In My Desperate Time

After returning home, I close the door and send a message to Steven in secret.

“You keep on saying that you'll help me look into my parent's accident, but there's no result yet?”

Steven quickly replies my message.

“Let's meet and talk about it. You also have something to tell me too, right?”

After thinking, I did say that I'll tell him why I married Frances before. In the end, I haven't tell him about it until now.

I put my phone on the side after replying a yes to Steven.

There's a knock on the door. It's not from the entrance, but from the bathroom.

Obviously, it must be Frances.

It's just that I'm not used to him knocking the door!

I curl my lips and tell him to enter the room.

Frances opens the bathroom door and enters the room. He goes straight to the bedside and hugs me.

I'm so surprised, my body becomes stiff too.

As long as Frances gets closer to me, I just can't control my body and feelings.

“What are you doing, Frances?!”

I'm struggling to push him away.

regardless of how many times I try to

I am sorry I made you lose the child. Let's have a child

see him staring

it even possible to make up the sorrow of losing my

child means that he ruins

I'm thinking, Frances

lips, lingering between

hugs my

makes my body feel so painful and my heart

touch makes me feel

teeth and

I look at his lips and there's

of his

as the amount of hatred in my

to be afraid to speak

are you crazy?!” he speaks to

From your

for so many times! You're my wife now, what's wrong with

me with

angry, the happier I'll

raise my head and emphasize every word that I say, “Frances, can you not talk about children in front of me? You don't deserve

nerve to keep mentioning children in

why should I give birth to another one? Isn't

why are you so emotional every time we talk about children? What in the

sits while looking at me. He