In My Desperate Time

At some point, he added a dresser in his room, which is filled with cosmetics.

And, those are all the brands that I usually use.

The closet is filled with the newest collections, dresses, pants, suits, anything to think of. I don’t know if Frances picked these, but they are all my style.

From the moment I told him I wanted to marry him, only one hour has passed, he didn’t have the time to prepare all this.

Unless, he already knew that I am coming back. I suddenly understand what he means when he says, I am never going to get away from him.

I don’t know why Frances is doing all this, I don’t understand what he is thinking, I have never been able to guess, and now I don’t want to try anymore.

“Thank you.”

I show him my simple appreciation, and say to him while looking at this room, “But you have stored everything in your own room, later I will have to move it all to my own, that’s a lot of struggle.”

“Your room? We are married, why wouldn’t we stay in the same room?” Frances looks at me with raised brows. His lips are showing a slight smile.

I suddenly feel anxious.

realize that the decision I made

sleep in the same bed with someone I hate. I

I can’t.

time?” I say

to be his mistress, he has always only done what he liked, why

to sleep with me after already being married,

own room.” He says, and then he

if I am

He agrees?

something he will do

same time very fortunate. I don’t have to live with Frances in the same room, this takes a lot of pressure

someone comes to help me move my stuff

a year since I entered this room

Not a single dust corn is to be seen, it seems someone

put away all my things, I close the door and lie down on the

it to the

actually really am married

is now reality, but I have no way to be