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

he really just hit

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 you

a knife, deeply piercing into my heart

of my mouth and

didn’t believe what I said

It feels so painful.

aches. It’s killing

has made me feel incredibly

long time of pain, but I never imagine that every time

you really changed so

I to believe

finishes speaking, he resolutely

sit on the ground and look at his back, crying

true! Trust me! Come back,

just enters the company, never

of the company and try to talk to

take out my

call many times, but either the line

think he put