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

this is my second marriage, in fact, I have never had

a simple meal with our relatives. We didn't even have wedding

about wedding

beautiful wedding photos once in

get our wedding photos taken. And I want lots

After staring at me for

talking about? I will cooperate until you get

much that

side, I feel as happy as

happiness starts to feel

told, I am a little uneasy. I have a feeling that this

set, and Frances is still hesitant

the note. I am not in the mood to

gave me this

person know where my

so much doubt, but

child?" I can't help but ask