In My Desperate Time

"What do you mean?" He gets a bit impatient.

"Hilda doesn't need your protection at all! She has already taken over the gang. Now she is in charge. I only shot you because I really believed that she had planted a miniature bomb in Earl's brain. She threatened me. It was also possible that old Mr. Louis didn’t die a normal death, but because of her. Also, Mindy told me that Terence might have been killed by Hilda. You can't be with her. She's really dangerous."

Frances looks at me, his brows furrowing.

No, he doesn’t seem to be looking at me. He is looking behind me.

Is there anything behind me? Isn't it just a glass wall?

"Enough, stop talking," Frances says in a deep voice.

"Don't you believe me? What I said is true. Hilda..."

Suddenly.

His hand lands heavily on my face.

His strength is so great that I can’t keep standing and just fall to the ground.

My palm press down on a small stone and those edges pierce deeply into my palm.

My hands hurt.

My face hurts.

heart hurts

really just

in disbelief, but he says coldly, "Do you think I'll believe you? Do you think I'll be with you if you tell me this? Don't be naive! When I see you, I’ll think of the shot, and I feel sick! From now on, don't

knife, deeply piercing into

in my heart oozes out from the corner of my mouth and falls

love Hilda that he didn’t believe what I said and hit me

It feels so painful.

aches. It’s killing

has made me feel incredibly miserable over and over

think I will be numb after a long time of pain, but I never imagine that

really

believe your

finishes speaking, he resolutely turns around and walks towards

ground and look

is true! Trust me! Come back,

shout doesn’t move him. He just enters

to talk to him, but the security guards stop me

I take out my phone

times, but either the line is engaged or the

he put me