In My Desperate Time

“Frances!”

I try to call out to him again, but he is still frozen like a statue.

At that moment, a thought occurs to me. Is he dead for some reason?

“Frances, don’t scare me like that.”

I go over and lie on top of him while sticking my ear to his chest. When I hear a throbbing not far away, my worried heart can finally relax.

“Get off me. Even if I’m not dead, I will be dead because of your weight.”

Frances complains in a low voice, but I can sense a fatigue in his voice.

Besides, even though he’s wearing something, I can feel that his body temperature is abnormally high.

Why is his body scorching like he is shrouded in flames?

I touch his forehead, and it is as hot as touching a boiling kettle.

“You have high fever.”

I disclose the news to him worriedly.

lifts his eye lids as he shoots a glance at me,

being on top?

a pure and innocent girl anymore, I immediately understand his meaning. I clamber down from him while muttering, “You’re so sick right now but you still can crack useless

lets out a weak laugh before shutting

am seeing him like

off the bed with all my might and hold him

outside. I can only try to hail a

send us to

I say worriedly.

in disapproval,

you afraid of getting injection

blurt out these words, yet Frances suddenly glares at me with his eyes widened, “Never bring up Steven’s name in front

yet he still have the energy to be angered. I am really

saying anything. Since I can handle helping him reduce his fever, I decide to bring him home

prepare a hot milk and feed him with great difficulty before feeding him some medicine that can help

on his forehead but it seems

“It’s cold.”

and he is

rare to see him in such weakened state, so I immediately produce my phone to take some photos for

phone is suddenly snatched away by Frances and he