In My Desperate Time

“Why do you want that child so much?”

Frances asks me.

When he is talking about that child, his gaze subconsciously reveals a slight disgust.

I can understand that.

Any man won't be able to bear things like being a cuckold, right?

Moreover, he's the famous Frances from Virginia!

But I don't care whether he's happy or not.

Now, my only concern is my happiness.

I don't want to pay attention to his feelings.

I indifferently say, “Maybe because I hate Whitney, I want to let her feel how it's like to be separated from her own child.”

But at heart, it's more like that child affects me for no reason.

I really can't stand how Whitney treat that child.

But if I say that reason out loud, Frances might think that I'm too nosy.

Frances' gaze becomes gloomier as it lands on me.

“Jane, you have changed.”

He sounds a bit regretful.

How?

He thinks that the originally stupid and pure me is gone, so he feels regretful.

he the cause of my

become like this if he didn't ruin the kid, my

is more painful than

I can only keep hating

can always change, right? Being weak can only let yourself and those around you get hurt. Others are always unreliable, the only way to protect yourself is

present me thinks that there's

was brave enough,

My heart hurts again.

myself not to think about

can protect you.” Frances' soft voice comes from the top of

think that

He will protect me?

that makes me doomed says they he'll

thing I

and softly say,

not talk about it anymore. Give me a

don't want to let that kid stay

she just ran away when there's an earthquake without thinking of the kid... I really can't bear it any

Give me one week, I'll let

One week?

is it

can only nod

always do everything efficiently.

he says one week, then it should already be

getting the answer, I go down to the kitchen to

breakfast is already on

Who cooked it?

tell me that Betty

can't help twitching at the thought of

I'll just cook

pout while walking to