In My Desperate Time

Studying his expression, I don't know if he is telling the truth or testing me, so I can only ask again.

"Are you really letting me go? You know how Steven used to...."

I don't continue, but Frances is smart enough to know what I am going to say.

He smiles and hands me an invitation.

"If you go by yourself, I naturally won't agree. However, if I go with you, that will be another matter. It would be most appropriate for you to go as Mrs. Louis."

Opening the invitation, I see Steven and Violet's names on it.

Since Frances puts it that way, it will be fine if we go together.

However, I wonder if Steven will be happy in his marriage.

"I think there's something I should give a good thought about," Frances says while lying on the bed.

I lie in his arms and look up at him.

"What?"

"When will our wedding be held?"

Our ... wedding?

rises in my

is my second marriage, in fact,

I got married, we only had a simple meal with our

think about wedding photos, I

wants to have beautiful wedding photos

wedding photos taken.

me for two seconds, he bursts into

are you talking about? I will cooperate until

so much that it

I feel as happy as they

the happiness

am a little uneasy. I have a feeling that this is the calm before the

wedding photos is set, and Frances is still hesitant

at my desk and look at the note. I am not

gave me

person know where

much doubt, but I don't

the child?" I can't help but