In My Desperate Time

Although some of the pictures and articles are out of context, I don’t want to explain and I don’t have the right to explain. After all, I’m really a mistress and has significantly hurt Whitney. I have become the public enemy which I deserve it and I must accept it. But I never expect this to be way out of my acceptable limits.

I go to the cafeteria for lunch. When I return after going to the restroom, my tray is full of dead cockroaches. I’m not afraid of cockroaches but it is disgusting to see so many of them. Due to my pregnancy, my reaction becomes even more pronounced and I start to gag nauseously.

“Take a look, does she even have the right to be nauseous? Regardless of how disgusting it is, it isn’t as disgusting as her!” The person instigating this is May Wilson.

She always has something against me. Now that she has the chance, she will definitely make things difficult for me.

“Yes, yes, since she can be so disgusting as to be a mistress, she should be able to eat something as disgusting as that.” Someone adds.

“I’ve always said that she is a vixen and true enough I was proven right!”

three of them sashay over

what they intend to do and

to struggle but the other two women grab onto me. I can’t move

my face and hair. Even if I don’t see it, I know how pathetic I must look. Disgusting, pitiful, helpless, and suddenly, my

dare to cry! Do

grabs my hair again as she

you doing?” Steven’s

“Director…”

at Steven. Although Steven isn’t the Director now, everyone knows that one day the Song

at Steven. The footsteps got nearer until I can feel

Song Group and the Louis Group have ongoing business dealings. So, what if she attended the two dinners with me? She was framed by those pictures and