In My Desperate Time

"Whitney, I'm sorry. I really feel sorry for hurting you. After that, I really regretted it. I shouldn't do that! I shouldn't hurt you! You love me so much and have always treated me so well, but I have hurt you so ruthlessly. You must be very sad, right? I really know that I was wrong. I don't love Jane at all. In my heart, from beginning to end, I only love you. I want to meet you tomorrow morning at the golf course in the western suburbs. I want you to give me another chance to make it up to you. I'll wait there until noon. You don't have to text me back. If you didn't come, then I would know your answer."

After sending it, I quickly delete the text message.

After waiting for a while, Whitney does not reply to my text message, so I'm relieved.

My intuition tells me she should be there tomorrow.

Inside, the sound of water stops. I hurriedly put the phone back where it was and pretend that nothing has happened.

Frances opens the bathroom door and walks out. Then, he returns to the bed and hugs me.

I just sent a text message with his mobile phone. I'm a little guilty.

I break free from his embrace and get out of bed.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

bath, perhaps because I'm so

don't open the bathroom door and walk out

that after I have a bath for so long, Frances should have fallen

see him actually

reply to my message, does

this way, my plan

Frances and ask

are you

if you've spoken ill of me

he waves his phone at

relieved to

down beside Frances, but

spoken ill of Frances, but I do it

him, and wanted to marry him to revenge. During that time, I had to face my so-called enemy every day. I was very

cursed Frances on

haven't logged on Weibo during this period of time and have forgotten about