In My Desperate Time

Perhaps Frances doesn't care about the child at all, but I can't do that.

Every time I think of my child, my heart hurts even more.

I can let go of the cruel things that Frances do to me.

But he can't just hurt my child.

I don't have the guts to imagine Frances as the mastermind behind that car accident... Will I really end his life with my own hands?

Frances frowns.

His gaze looks full of uncertainty.

“What are you talking about? When did I ever tell Hamlin to do such thing? How could I do such thing to our child?! I don't even know that we had a child, why didn't you tell me?”

I just look at Frances like that. I don't even know whether the grieve in his face is real or not.

I can't see through him and guess his thoughts.

Back then, he always hid something from me when I thought he didn't fool me.

not to

“Sorry, I won't believe anything you say, not even a

my mind after he say

was stupid for so long, but

looks at me, like he wants to say something but it just ends up with a sigh. He

subconsciously glance at his phone screen, and Hamlin is

He's calling Hamlin.

but Hamlin hangs up after two

Frances calls him again, he

up, holds both sides of my shoulders, and seriously says, “Jane, you have to believe me... This has nothing to do with me! I will also investigate thoroughly since you said that Hamlin did

when talking

don't want to look at his expression any longer, I don't want to hear his

Hamlin to make

to my

tears fall down

that's the reason why

kill him,

way I can retaliate against Frances is to make him miserable