In My Desperate Time

“Frances, what are you doing, let go of me!”

I yank my hand out with all my might but in vain, even though my hands chafe.

I don’t know what he wants to do. As time passes, his silence makes me feel scared.

I am seeking revenge on him but I find I’m totally not ready for it when he abruptly appears in front of me. I’m stuck and lost at this moment.

He takes me out of the bar and from a far distance away, I see that familiar Maybach.

I’m so terrified that I lean over and bite hard on his arm.

It is literally a hard bite.

However, Frances doesn’t stop his steps and instead he walks even faster.

I loosen my mouth and look at the dental print on his shirt, a faint trace of blood seeping out.

It looks hurt very much, but he has no response at all. Does he lose his feelings?

gets to the car, he pushes me into the back seat, and then he follows me in, with the

locked.

of room in the car but I feel depressed with him

now that I’ve been

and ask coldly. “What do you want

you been these

at me with the dim light in the car. There

say nastily,

me where I have been without

do you mean?” he asks me with

go if you’re finished. We definitely will meet again sometime, but of course, I

find that there is irresistible love mixed in hatred. My heart races uncontrollably in

by thinking over and over again

made it hard for

He says quietly.

know if it is my illusion, but