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 out

by these people. 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

eyes are filled

her last

ray of

die ten times, it's not 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

cold, and his eyes are

how terrifying he

man who panics others makes me feel so

on the ground dejectedly, her eyes filled with fear. She shakes

is

and we wouldn't have become like this. I hate you.

goose

two steps back, but Frances tightly

be fine. In this world,