In My Desperate Time

What?

Steven's words are like piercing swords that just struck into my heart.

I sit with my mouth slightly agape, and I'm unable to say a word for a long time.

How is this possible? Steven has always known that it is Whitney that has done that to me, but he never tells me about it.

My mind is bombarded with too many thoughts and I'm overwhelmed with many complicated emotions. I don't even know how to react to him after hearing the truth.

I have trusted Steven so much. But, in the end, I realize that it is he who has caused so much pain to me. How can I accept this?

"Why are you doing this to me?"

After a while, I question him in a trembling voice.

"Because I love you endlessly and nothing is going to change that. I love you so much, so how can I watch you and Frances be together? The days when you were by his side were too painful for me. Do you know how happy I was when you had finally left him? I thought I finally have a chance. But even if you left him, you still have him in your heart. I am jealous, but I can't do anything to change you. I'm sorry for being too selfish."

Steven's expression is full of despair.

I think he must also be suffering in great pain these days.

But who should pay for the pain I suffer?

blame Steven, but I have no idea about the way to get

be so heart-wrenching when I'm deceived by

help her to kill my child? Why are you doing this

emotions, but my voice pitch couldn't

didn't help her, and I only learned about it later. Whitney bribed the staff on my plane and caused some technical issues to happen. Hence, the plane made an emergency landing in another place and there was no signal, so I couldn't contact you at all. In order not to

Steven explains.

I refuse to listen

don't know how to

you. I

If you love someone, shouldn't you think about how to prevent your loved one from being hurt? Sorry, I can't bear your heavy love. I think we will never see each other again, and

grab my bag and turn around to walk

"Jane Noyes!"

sounds behind me

I do not look

no more ways we can mend what

leaving the entrance, a cool breeze blows on my face, and the tears in my

Steven as a friend is really

home, I

my expression and asks,

see Steven today," I tell

Frances’ eyebrows frowned immediately.