In My Desperate Time

"What are you looking at? Go to sleep."

Frances says in a deep voice.

He doesn’t seem angry, so I don’t think he had looked into my phone. Otherwise, it will be impossible for him to act cool now, judging from his temper.

I don’t think he had touched my phone. Maybe I remember it wrong.

It is probably because of the guilty conscience, I wake up early in the morning.

Frances is still sleeping, and I didn’t wake him up. Instead, I go straight back to my room.

Noah’s text message from yesterday says that he is arriving in France this morning and asks me to pick him up at the airport.

I casually change my clothes, don’t even put on makeup and go out.

I run into Whitney who is just back in a hurry as soon as I arrive at the door.

What a shock!

is so close! Wouldn’t I be caught by

talk to you." She sees me as well and looks

to arrive at ten o'clock, so I should have

feel a little nervous about what

I know very well that sometimes escaping is

After thinking about it, I say in a

But I know that having breakfast isn’t

you

me and says

secret all of a

like I guess it right. She already finds out about it a long time ago. But

us, why did you ask me to help you pay attention to the women around him? You think messing around with me was fun?" I say in a

no idea before. I wasn’t suspicious until I ran into you at the villa that day.

have to admit that Whitney really is a meticulous person. But the more prudent she

never intended to hurt you. But things have got out of control at this point. I have thought about leaving him,

tell her the