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
fluffy. And Frances pulls me
the hand off my belly with fear lingering
the words from between his
look at him and realize that what I just grabbed is
will definitely cut off
approaches me and
feel my heart beating violently and my palms
different from what I
and gently
he
so nervous that I don’t dare to move. I just stare at him
stable. I check my phone from time to time, being afraid that
is too tense. I am just lying on the bed,
dry lips. Just as I am about to awaken
it been an
at him in shock
“It’s exactly an hour.”
can’t help but to suspect that he hasn’t slept at all and was just counting down minute by
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In My Desperate Time is the best current series of the author Sabah. With the below Chapter 242: It’s Exactly an Hour content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 242: It’s Exactly an Hour and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com