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!

first instinct, I stretch one hand to cover my belly and my

grab something fluffy. And Frances

a sigh of relief and put the

Frances squeezes out the words from between his

and realize that what I

he will definitely cut off my

me and grabs

beating

it seems different

hand and gently put it on his waist.

saying that, he

I don’t dare to move. I just stare

I check my phone from time to time, being afraid that I will

atmosphere is too tense. I am just lying on the

hour passed. I lick my dry lips. Just as I

been an

at him in shock

“It’s exactly an hour.”

man’s body clock is so accurate. I can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t slept at all and was just counting down

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