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 struggle

grows more and more

him with her elbow, "Frances, hurry up.

A little?

her right in

a little.

or not is no longer the

do? What

at Frances, I become more

want this. But with my hands tied, I can't do anything but

efforts will be wasted. So I can only sit

I hate it.

I hate myself.

moved faster, the

does Frances do

has no idea who I am right now. He

he is helping Hilda make this deal to get solid evidence, then

what, I don't

it is

the powder on the bill

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