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!
stretch one hand to cover my belly and my other
I grab something fluffy. And Frances pulls me back
the hand off my belly with fear
the
that what I just grabbed is his
definitely cut
me and grabs
feel my heart beating violently and my palms
different from
and gently put it on his waist. He whispers to
saying that, he
I don’t dare to move.
I check my phone from time to time, being afraid that I
too tense. I am just lying on the bed, but the sweat already
passed. I lick my dry lips. Just as I am about to awaken
it been an
him in
“It’s exactly an hour.”
so accurate. I can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t slept at all
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