In My Desperate Time

What a harmonious picture, which makes me feel a sudden compulsion of going out.

They are a perfect match for each other, but I am just ‘the other woman’ between them. I am nothing to them. There will be one day when Frances gets tired of me and comes back to Whitney. In the end, I’ll just become a laughing stock.

Seeing me walk in, Whitney comes over with a smile and holds my arm.

“Jane, you’re back? Have you eaten yet? I’ll get you a pair of chopsticks.”

For a moment, I really thought it was my hallucination.

Is it a trick that she suddenly becomes so nice to me?

I’m so flustered and nervous that I dare not look straight at them.

takes me to the table and pushes

continue to enjoy your meal and forget about me.” I stand up for leaving but she stops

it. Frances loves to have fun and fools around with girls. Maybe this is the kind of life he wants. In the past, what I did to you may be a little extreme, but now I’ve come to the idea that we actually could live together peacefully. You can

a trance, I thought I was

modern woman. Is

she is willingly to give in so much

his head and looks at Whitney, says indifferently, “I only want you to do what you promised me. As for your other

seat, he goes upstairs and closes

hint of frustration in Whitney’s eyes. She puts down the chopsticks, with the nice and tender look suddenly disappearing on her face, and warns me, “Jane, do you think I would really accept you? No! If it was not for the reason that Frances insists on divorcing me because of you, how could I put myself in such a low position to live with you? I’m just here to keep an eye on you. I’d like to see what tricks you can pull off

I finally understand

there a

never divorce you for my reason, so it’s meaningless