In My Desperate Time

Chapter 242: It’s Exactly an Hour

I retract my hand and look at Frances embarrassedly. “Sorry for waking you up.”

I thought he was already asleep. And I didn’t expect that he would be woken up by a touch.

God, will he cut off my hand?

“Give me your hand.”

He says in a deep voice, and I am more scared.

Damn it. Why did I touch him? Now I am done!

I put my hands behind my back and say resolutely, “No!”

Frances’ narrowed eyes make me a little scared, so I can’t help shrinking to the side.

The man gets closer, so I can only shrink back a little more.

“Come here.” Frances says with a grim face. A glance at his face makes me feel hard to breathe.

I shrink back again, but I am already at the edge. I am now falling off the bed.

My child! No!

cover my belly and

fluffy. And Frances pulls me back

let out a sigh of relief and put the

out the

realize that what I just

he will definitely cut off my

approaches me and grabs my

heart beating violently and my palms

different

off my hand. Instead, he grabs my hand and gently put

he closes

am so nervous that I don’t dare to move. I just stare

doesn’t open his eyes again and his breathing becomes stable. I check my phone from time to time, being

just lying on

I lick my dry lips. Just as I am about to awaken

been an

him

“It’s exactly an hour.”

is so accurate. I can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t

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