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.

sure she

throat hurts

see you. As long as you

I add.

long time passes, yet no one answers

give up just like

figure appears behind the window on the second

me

there are two bodyguards beside her, and they look even stronger than the ones around me. It is highly likely that

please let me

shout at

there for two

least I know she's

go all out for it. So, I kneel on

utmost sincerity no difficulty is

sees how serious I am, she might

to my surprise, I kneel there for

car drives into

suit, gets off the

over and gives me a

looks like he is in

you here

at him, bit my lip, and

it's too late to come

me coldly and says