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!

instinct, I stretch one hand to cover my belly and my other hand to catch

And Frances pulls me back to the

let out a sigh of relief and put the hand off my belly with

squeezes out the words

him and realize that what I just grabbed is

he will definitely cut off my

me and grabs

my heart beating violently and

seems different from what

doesn’t chop off my hand. Instead, he grabs my hand and gently put it on his waist.

saying that, he closes

don’t dare to move. I just

from time to

I am just lying on the bed, but the sweat already soaks

Just as I am about to awaken

it been

at him

“It’s exactly an hour.”

can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t slept at all and was just

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