In My Desperate Time

I don't know why, but I look at Whitney and suddenly start to worry about her.

Even though I know that I shouldn't have such worries.

I should hate her, shouldn't I?

To me, being soft-hearted is definitely not a good thing.

"What do you plan to do with her?" I ask.

"Actually, you already know, don't you?"

He's right, I do know. Once, I was almost raped. I understand the malicious gazes of those men.

Such a thing to a woman is undoubtedly fatal.

I wanted to stop Frances from doing this, but thinking of the child who dies tragically at the hands of Whitney, I nod.

"Yes."

and walks over to take

I'll die for this. Can you let me go? Please, I don't want to be ruined by them. I only love you. For the sake of that we used to be husband and wife, please let

eyes are

is her last

of

enough to pay for what you've done. Killing you is a one-off solution. It's easier for you. Rather than doing this, I might as well do something that will make you painful for the rest

on Frances’ face is cold, and

how terrifying he is since I've known

others makes me feel

the ground dejectedly, her eyes filled with fear.

man's heart is as cold

Frances wouldn't have divorced me, and we wouldn't have become like this. I hate

feel I've been covered with goose bumps because

take two steps back, but Frances

I'm here. You'll be fine.