In My Desperate Time
Chapter 555: Penelope Is My Everything
I stretch out my hand and take it out.
It's... the photo.
A photo of me snapped by him!
Why is this photo in his pocket?
Can it be...?
No ... It can't be.
I am no longer in his heart. Perhaps, it has always been in his pocket and he just forgot to take it out.
I say this to myself. But even I myself don't believe the explanation.
Funny enough, my heart is in a mess because of Frances' subconscious movements.
The most tragic thing in the world is not to be hurt by your loved one and feel like crap.
But that my heart is broken but I still can't give up.
"Why are you here?"
At the door, Frances’ voice suddenly sounds.
I am shocked and the photo in my hand falls to the ground.
instantly
dare you barge into my office and rummage my things? Get
photo and throws it into the trash
eyes, flames seem to
anger in his eyes scares me, but there are some
still have this photo?" I ask expectantly as I stare
of nervousness,
to throw it away." He says coldly in a deep voice while looking at me. "You barged into my office, and if there's no explanation, I'll
Security guards? Again?
doesn't want to see
look at the photo lying in the trash can, and
I won't care. However, I feel like dying from sadness because
breath, I hold back my tears and ask him in a low voice, "I came here to
me. He suddenly
going to
haven't finished
"Frances, you can't..."
see him lock
My heart eases.
doesn't chase
around and looks at
told you that Penelope is with me? You must have been crazy
It is
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