In My Desperate Time

What I said successfully stops Whitney.

She turns around and looks at me in panic. Then she nervously squeezes out a few words from her mouth.

“You... What did you say?”

“I know that you are carrying Lawrence’s child. If you insist on taking me to the operating room, I will tell Frances that you didn’t lose the child, and that the child’s father is Lawrence. What do you think Frances will do?”

This is Whitney’s weakness and my only stake.

I don’t have other choices.

Whitney stares at me with a gaze full of resentment. After a long time, she fiercely says to me, “Jane, you are lucky today! As long as you don’t tell anyone about that, I won’t hurt your child. And you should keep your words in mind. If you don’t leave Frances, I will let your child die in your stomach anyway. Or, I will kill both of you. “

What she said makes my flesh creep, and my back is breaking into a cold sweat.

This woman is too terrifying.

child in my stomach. I must agree to whatever

and say, “I will leave Frances. I will leave before he finds out

then does she feel relieved. She let go

finally

with lingering

come

“Frances.”

enters the house, Whitney comes to meet him with a bright

matter? Why do you call me back in such a hurry? Have you decided

to Whitney’s enthusiasm, Frances is too

sitting on the sofa, can’t help chuckling. She waves her hand at me and

composure. She hands a piece of

child. It’s still in

I am stunned.

will take the initiative to tell Frances. What will Frances do if he knows that it’s not his

do if he knows that Whitney