In My Desperate Time

"Of course, it's for revenge. He did that to me. How could I still have feelings for him?" I say firmly, but my resolution is shaken a bit.

"As for this child, you should know Whitney doesn't care about him at all. Though I lost my child, I can't bear to see Whitney treat her child like this."

Mindy sighs and looks at me with a complicated expression for a while before letting me go.

There are no products for children at Frances’ home. When we come back home, I write a shopping list and ask him to buy all the things on it.

"How do you know about these things so well?" Frances looks at the list and says.

His question happens to touch my sore spot.

Back then, my child was about to be born. I've prepared everything for it, but I didn't expect that tragedy to happen. But now, Frances mentions this calmly. Does he even consider how I feel?

No, he doesn't care about my feelings.

"I said before that I wanted the child back. Of course, I need to be prepared," I say casually.

unexpected that Whitney discards her child and Frances

so she asks someone to throw him away. But I really can't understand why she does

this child is not Frances’, Frances and I

really don't

example, his concern for me

to take this child back. After all, this is

I can’t figure

back with things I need

mix formula with water for him. Fortunately, he is adorable and not picky about food. He drinks

my arms, I look up and ask Frances, "What is

indifferently and seems

name of Frances. No wonder Frances feels uncomfortable.

his faults in mind and never forgive him no matter how he tries to

sleep well in my arms, so I go upstairs and put him in the crib. I stand by the side, stare at his adorable sleeping face, and can't