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.

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

he may

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

hug him

a long time, his

isn't until I hear his steady breathing that I finally feel relaxed

wake up, Frances is already

his head and stares at me

get up and anxiously ask

to have

he kisses

a long time, he finally let me go. He stares at me and says seriously, "But Jane, nothing could be compared to drug addiction. I 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

you up by yourself? What

you my decision. Either you

enough, Frances doesn't give

cannot bear whether I send him to rehab or tie him

in comparison, I would rather

in this way, he may