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.

isn't he the cause

like this if he didn't

is more painful

way, I can only keep hating

around you get hurt. Others are always unreliable, the only way to

present me thinks that there's no

brave enough, perhaps

My heart hurts again.

take a deep breath, forcing myself not to

can protect you.” Frances' soft voice comes

think

He will protect me?

that makes me doomed says

funny thing I have ever heard in

smile and softly say, “I

it anymore. Give me a precise answer,

want to let that kid stay by Whitney's side even for a second

of Whitney's slaps, and when she just ran away when there's an earthquake without thinking of the kid...

week. Give me one week, I'll let the

One week?

is it

nod with

do everything

week, then it should already

down

is already on the

Who cooked it?

that Betty

twitching at the thought of Betty's cooked

I'll just cook some

while walking to