In My Desperate Time

Frances!

Would he...

After he wakes up, I am immersed in the joy of reunion. I never think what would happen if he consumes too much drugs.

"Frances!"

I run over to help Frances up, but he throws me away.

I lose my footing and crash into the railing of the stairs, almost fainting.

Seeing this, the nanny hurriedly comes to help support Frances, but I stop her.

Even if he is pressed down, what's the use?

When he suffers the drug addiction, he must be much more painful than we imagine. How can I bear to see him like this?

I have to think of a way.

I cannot just keep looking at him like this.

I take out Frances' phone and call his confidant.

you

doesn't suffer so much, I'm willing to do

what he’s going through

can't watch him suffer like this.

awake?"

that he still doesn't know about

whisper, "Yes, he's awake. But his drug addiction breaks out. I don't know what

was unconscious. Now that he's awake, his need will be greater than before. It seems

his sentence, Frances

you to send those things over? Get lost! I don't need that!" Frances shouts in a hoarse

up the phone, but

state, if we don't think of a solution, he wouldn't be

like that, you won't be

is already rolling his eyes and his lips are pale. His clothes are

is a thousand times more painful for me

a

that. Jane, call an ambulance for me. I

straight at me. Although he looks miserable, his gaze

Frances has always been much stronger than I