In My Desperate Time

The police needs evidence for everything. I keep on talking. “She pressed me on the ground. I was not as strong as her. I felt like I was about to be strangled to death. In a hurry, I grabbed something and stabbed her in the back. I did that for self-defense. I didn’t know what I was grabbing. When I found out that Ms. Jordan was injured, I immediately called an ambulance. Whitney probably called you guys when I was distracted. And then you came."

After the explanation, the police officers start organizing the information. They look at Frances nervously, reckoning his thoughts.

"Okay, you may leave. Don’t bother us until there is evidence."

Frances waves to the police impatiently.

The two officers glance at each other, then they nod and left.

Lawrence stands at the door of the operating room, waiting anxiously.

Frances walks over, reaches out to me while frowning.

I don't know what he is going to do, so I can only stare at him nervously.

Until his hand gently lands on my neck.

"Does it hurt?"

speak up. Instead, I feel my heart beating fast.

nervously and tell

door for Whitney?

makes me feel

blaming me for hurting her? Why did you divorce her if you care about her

Noyes!" Frances interrupts me, and his eyes

the one who is

the window

four hours, and Whitney is being pushed

is a huge success. But there is still

only open to family, but if it is Frances, as long as he

He doesn't

all, Whitney is his ex-wife. How could

wouldn’t Frances be too cold-blooded to

is the one who enters