In My Desperate Time

Anyway, I won't believe Frances whatever he says.

Actually, he doesn't deserve my trust as well.

"Jane, can you please believe me!"

Frances shouts at me, trembling with anger.

I totally have no idea how could he be mad at me.

It's me who should be angry!

"Aren't you are resourceful? Then let Hamlin come alive. If Hamlin says that you didn't do it, I'll believe you."

Looking at Hamlin, who has already been a cold body lying on the ground, Frances says with a deep voice, "You are vexatious."

Yes.

I am vexatious.

I said so because I know that Hamlin won't come alive.

As I know that I won't believe Frances whatever he says.

came and said that Frances hoped the bastard in my belly to

why not just admit it? You just killed a kid. It's not a big deal for you. Why can't you admit it?"

Jane, how on earth should I do to let you

Let me see?" Tilting my head, I make

to Frances and stop less than 2 centimeters away from him. I put my hand over his heart, asking in a low voice, "Tell me.

It's you!" Frances blurts it

Hahaha, you're

hard that

are very

that Frances

Who am I?!

that I

think I was really

naively thought that I could find out

to find out his weakness, even though I'm with him all

a waste of

him. I can't. And I don't want to spend the rest of my life in prison

choice

realize it

paying

of our kid. Give me some time. All you need