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.

I choose not to believe

won't believe anything you say,

my mind after he say that he's not the one who hurt

was stupid for so

he wants to say something but it just ends up with a

glance at his phone screen, and Hamlin is

He's calling Hamlin.

call connects quickly, but Hamlin hangs up after

calls him again, he already turns

me... This has nothing to do with me! I

when

at his expression any longer, I don't

to make Hamlin as the

you're related to my child's death and even if you kill Hamlin

tears fall down

reason why

kill him, my child won't

only way I can retaliate against Frances is to make him miserable and make him feel