In My Desperate Time

I thought I had been ready to live with Whitney under the same roof, and at least I could know her movements, so I could better protect myself.

But it turns out that I really underestimate her. She’s far more horrible and scary than I imagine.

The old Mr Louis has been out these days. Whitney chooses herself a guest room to live in. Frances doesn’t come to my room these days, neither does Whitney go to his.

Everything seems to be going well.

If it didn’t happen to me, I would never know that a man’s mistress and his wife could live harmoniously under the same roof.

But it is just a fake harmony, things hasn’t change until this evening.

When we are eating at the table, Whitney suddenly puts a pregnancy test stick on the table, and says to Frances shyly, “Frances, I’ve been pregnant.”

I take a look over the stick and see there are two clear lines on it. It is a sign of pregnancy.

How could they get a divorce now that they have a baby now? Even if Frances wants to, the court would not allow it.

Frances just gives a cold glimpse at her and says quietly, “You are not going to tell me that this child is mine, are you?”

course it’s yours. Don’t you remember

but these few words are enough to

says nothing, tacitly admitting that what Whitney

my heart and eat desperately with my

with a

already told mom and dad about this, and they’re happy that

hand under the table

baby in my belly is also his child. But my child is destined to be hidden as

till tomorrow. Tomorrow, my baby

in my heart. But it doesn’t help, I can’t protect my baby and don’t let him come to this cruel

the

the hospital, Mindy and I wait outside the

belly holds a little girl about three years old by the hand. They walk past

little baby is very cute. I

smile touches me

more reluctant to give up my baby. Tears roll down my face as I gently touch

the pregnant woman sees me not look right,

also sighs when seeing me