In My Desperate Time

Chapter 587: I Hate Myself

I'm scared.

I'm so scared of the drug, but I'm more scared that Frances will get addicted to it.

If one of us must take it, then I'll be the one.

I take a deep breath and reach out to the bag of powder.

My entire body trembles involuntarily. I have foreseen how disgusting and desperate I will be.

But before my hand can touch it, Frances has clutched it. He smiles faintly and says, "Such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity if I give it away?"

As he speaks, he opens it calmly.

"No! You can't do it!"

I shout inwardly over and over again, but no one can hear it.

"Good. I appreciate your bravery. It looks like Hilda has found a good husband."

Mike smiles and hands Frances a dollar bill.

Taking it over, Frances pours the powder onto it, and glowers at it.

like a painful internal

grows more

"Frances, hurry up. It's just a

A little?

punch her

a little. It is

longer the issue here. He can die from a

I do? What

at Frances, I become more

don't want this. But with my hands tied,

efforts will be wasted. So I can only sit here like an outsider even though my heart tells me

I hate it.

I hate myself.

faster, the situation would be totally

why does

idea who I am right

this deal to get solid evidence, then it will be too

what, I don't

it is

powder on

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