In My Desperate Time

Apart from people coming here for using the bathroom, there is hardly anyone passing by. I couldn’t find anyone even if I want to call for help.

Andrew’s touch on me makes me feel gross.

It’s disgusting to the point of throwing up.

“You let go of me!” I frown and say to him with disgust.

He stops and looks at me, “When I was not capable of this side of thing, you were so eager for men at that time. Don’t pretend to be chaste in front of me now.”

Then he pushes me against the wall and reaches out his right hand on my breast and grabbed rudely.

“Well, well, it’s been a long time since our last meeting, but your breasts have grown quite a bit. It seems that you have been nourished quite well by men!”

As he says, he starts to tear my clothes off.

He is so strong that all I hear is a tearing sound and the fabric is ripped off my shoulders, with my bare skin on the cold wall, which makes me shiver.

you had enough time in the jail? Do you really want to go back

thought he is scared by my warnings, but in the next second, he lowers his head slightly and glares at me with gloomy and cold eyes, “Jane, do you know how much I hate you? Even if I go to hell, I’ll drag you together! You also hate

that it sends a chill down

around and realize that I’ve been dragged into the

no one

even if

appears in my

know why he would be in my

why? Why would I think of him first when I am

he once saved me from trouble again and again. I find

him in my mind is mixed with pain and

in to be your hero, don’t you? I’ll tell you that I have put up the sign of cleaning on the door when we get in, so no one

which is reeked of alcohol, suddenly gets close to

my head swim and I can’t help feeling sick, struggling harder to push him