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.

the bastard in my belly to die before.

dared to do so, why not just admit it? You just killed a

should I do to let you trust me?" Frances frowns

my head, I make a thoughtful

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

blurts it

you're so funny,

laugh so hard that makes

words are very

come it's me that Frances cares

Who am I?!

that I am nothing

I

that I could

out his weakness, even though I'm with

of time

I can't. And I don't want to spend the rest of my life in prison for someone who isn't worth

choice is

finally realize it at this

should leave before paying a

of our kid. Give me some time. All you need to do is to trust me." Frances looks at me and seriously