In My Desperate Time

When he mentions this, I realize that I almost forget about this matter.

Furthermore, I always feel that Frances was joking in the past. How can this be real?

“Mr. Louis, that was a joke, why take it for real?” I smile but feel bitter within me.

Frances always does things according to his own will and never asks if I am willing to. But doesn’t he think that it is a huge joke to marry me?

“I’m very serious.” The man says solemnly.

“Serious?” I scoff and look at Frances, “Then what are you doing now? Are you proposing or forcing me? You don’t even know the size of my finger. How serious can you be?”

I shake the ring on my finger and hang my hand downwards. The ring starts to slide down my finger and falls once again onto the ground. Except for this time, it rolls towards a nearby trashcan.

In my eyes, this ring is no different from the trash.

“You’ve lost weight.”

Frances looks at me shows his heartache for me. Of course, I lost weight. I have always been slim and after losing 5 kg, I’m practically all skin and bones. And this man in front of me is the cause of all my weight

really don’t have to do it because I hate you to the

do you want!” Frances raises his voice and he is unable to conceal his anger.

Does he have the right to get

in front of me if you have the

me, Frances says in certainty, “Jane, you can’t

I never consider trying

day my mood remains very poor. I apply for leave from work that day. I change my clothes and head to the city center for some

me. She is

cell phone rings, and she sits down to receive

for the child. Perhaps

at the child in anger. She stretches out her hand and slaps the child

treat her child that way? How can she bear to slap a baby who is her flesh and blood?! I can’t become a mother even if