In My Desperate Time

"I'm fine. Really, Jane, you don't have to worry about me. I'm just a little tired and want to sleep."

He smiles at me with exhaustion and gently strokes my hair.

Frances has always liked to touch my hair.

His doting and gentle action always makes me involuntarily tempted.

All the worries turn into smoke.

I nod, hold his hand, and watch him close his eyes.

However, I know it's not just that he's tired.

He is pretending to be asleep to make me less worried.

He has always been like this. He only cares about me, but he never wants me to know how uncomfortable he is.

Frances gives me all the love; let my life from now on perfect.

Naturally, I will repay him with better love.

in the VIP ward. The bed is very big so that I can lie down

way, he may feel

very cold. Although he tries his best to endure it, I can

but hug him

long time, his body finally becomes

breathing that I finally

wake up,

head and stares at me with a

hurriedly get up and anxiously ask him, "Frances,

to

tightly, he kisses me hard on the

don't know how long it will take me to get rid of this drug addiction, but please believe me. For you, for the sake of the children, I will definitely quit it. From now on, if I become addicted again, tie me up and lock me up in a small

kidding? How can I lock you

decision. Either you send me to

give me a chance

send him to rehab or tie him

would rather choose

the very least, in this way,