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.

hurts even

really

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

him is like a knife, deeply piercing into my

heart oozes out from the corner of my mouth and

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

It feels so painful.

aches. It’s killing

me feel incredibly miserable

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

you really

believe your vows of “love me

resolutely

sit on the ground and look at his back, crying

true!

shout doesn’t move him. He just enters the company,

of the company and try to talk to

unsuccessful attempts, I take out my phone to

many times, but either the line is engaged or the

think he put me on the