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

my throat hurts from

to apologize. Please give me a chance to see you. As long as you can get Lawrence to let Frances off, you can do anything to

I add.

passes, yet no one answers

give up just like

appears behind the window on

me quietly through the

look even stronger than the ones around me. It

let me talk to

shout at

only stands there for two seconds

I

to go all out for it. So, I

with utmost sincerity no difficulty is

sees how serious I

surprise, I kneel

car drives into

gets off

over and gives me

he is

you here to plead

him, bit

it's too late to

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