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.

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

put their hands around their chests, look at 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

moment, I hate

didn't insist on asking me to come here with

married Frances. Why did I do

so? I am backing her up, so

from behind. Even I am

his poker face after

because someone had just challenged his

guts to lift her head. She answers

"What did you mean?"

a step forward, looking even

to her helplessly. Everyone quickly looks away, trying to keep

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

her lip, speaking up

I am impressed by her wit. Perhaps

conscience saying that

his arm around my shoulder, while looking at