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?”

it’s yours. Don’t

these few words are enough to

says nothing, tacitly admitting that

bad in my heart and eat desperately

face beams with a

about this, and they’re happy that

table

belly is also his child. But my child is destined to be hidden as a secret, would never be known by the

tomorrow. Tomorrow, my baby

my heart. But it doesn’t help, I can’t protect my baby and don’t let

next morning I go to the hospital

Mindy and I wait outside

holds a little girl about three years old by the hand.

My mom said little baby is very cute. I can play

smile touches me

my baby. Tears roll down

not look right, so she takes her little girl

when seeing me sad like