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!
one hand to cover my belly and my other
grab something fluffy. And Frances pulls
out a sigh of relief and put the hand off
Frances squeezes out the words from between
at him and realize that what I
he will definitely cut off my
approaches me and
my heart beating violently and my palms
it seems different
hand. Instead, he grabs my hand and gently put it on his waist. He whispers to me,
that, he
I don’t dare to move. I just stare at him
doesn’t open his eyes again and his breathing becomes stable. I check my phone from time to time, being afraid that I will miss the time to
is too tense. I am just lying on the bed, but the sweat already soaks
as I am about to awaken Frances,
been an
him
“It’s exactly an hour.”
I can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t slept at all and was
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