In My Desperate Time

"I'm sorry. Miss Whitney won't see anyone. If you try to barge in, we will stop you."

One of them says to me.

His tone speaks of death.

I'm scared.

But for Frances, I must buckle up.

I force a smile and say to him, "Please inform her Jane is here. I'm begging for her forgiveness. She will come out to see me."

But actually, I'm not sure she would.

Whitney has been hiding here for so long, so she is probably going to stay inside.

However, I am willing to bet her pride will tempt her to see me bow.

Sadly, the guard wouldn't even do that. He shakes his head and says, "Mr. Jordan says no one can see her. If you don't leave, we will use force."

As he speaks, he touches the gun at his waist.

Although I've been practicing shooting recently, I'm still afraid of guns.

The bullet has no eyes. I might die if I am not careful.

I look up and find the villa isn't that big. If I shout, Whitney should hear me.

After pondering for a while, I take two steps back and yell, "Whitney, I want to see you!"

There is no response.

I'm sure she

throat hurts from the

As long as you can get Lawrence to let Frances off, you can

I add.

yet no one

up just

Whitney's figure appears behind the window

at me quietly through

they look even stronger than the ones

me

quickly shout

for two seconds before disappearing from my

least I know she's

and decide to go all

saying goes, with utmost sincerity no difficulty

how serious I am, she might be

kneel there for

car drives

gets off the

over and gives me

he is in

you here to plead

bit my lip, and

you think it's too late to

coldly and