In My Desperate Time

Once again, I get the feeling of being the central of attention!

Everyone's contemptuous look embarrasses me.

I stand still, not knowing what to do.

As long as Frances is involved, there are always various situations that embarrass me. It happens all the time.

The crowd is more convinced of their thoughts seeing that I am not speaking up.

"No wonder she looks so familiar. I bet she’s with Mr. Louis a long time ago."

"On the news, the story goes ‘Song's CEO rescued the beauty as a hero, claiming that she was his girlfriend?"

"Maybe she was sleeping with both men at the same time? She must have her own means. Not as charming as I pictured though."

...

I want to explain, but everything they say is true. No matter how I explain, the reasoning may sound unconvincing.

to pass through the crowd. In the end I am blocked by

me with distain. "The most obnoxious thing in my life is mistress. Mr. Louis could back you up, so what? I have never seen such an arrogant home wrecker. Having the audacity to show up here in our

moment, I hate

humiliated by these people if he didn't insist on

did I

am

came from behind. Even I am taken back,

his poker face after turning

Is it because someone had just challenged

doesn’t even have the guts to lift her head. She answers while trembling. "Mr. Louis... I didn't

"What did you mean?"

takes a step forward, looking even more

at the person next to her helplessly. Everyone quickly looks away, trying to

said it out of jealousy. I am jealous of her beauty. And I am jealous that she could

her lip,

wit. Perhaps that is the best

saying that she’s jealous of

little more eased, puts his arm around my shoulder, while looking at me gently. "She is not