In My Desperate Time

Noah is lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and even with a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Noah falling asleep in such a short time naturally doesn’t shock me. But Frances is sitting opposite me and smiling.

"How did you get in?"

Fearing that it may awake Noah, I lower my voice and say.

"The door is open, isn't it an invitation?” Frances says lightly.

His eyes are full of anger when he glances at Noah.

I feel so regretful that I want to slap myself in the face.

I should have closed the door when I am going out. Otherwise, I won't have to face a dilemma like this right now.

Frances is a temperamental guy. Nothing good is going to happen when he shows up like this. What's more, there is a man lying on my bed now. Although I am not caught in bed, the anger on his face is already very obvious.

"Let's talk about it outside."

I want to let Noah stay out of it. I whisper to Frances.

in the chair, without moving an

be really

in the same room. On one hand, I am worried about what

time, I decide to hide my sincerity. I

an explanation after

Explanation?

How do I explain?

more it seems like I

is not going to leave me alone unless I make it

ugly as you portrayed. He is only spending one night with me. And

sneers at my

lovey-dovey couple can sleep together without doing anything? Aren’t you too naive? Or do

know that

in bed like him to listen to reason. It would be strange if he

going to do anything. And he is leaving tomorrow, so don't mess with him."

qualified to bargain with

up

as if it is