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 down

way, he

body is very cold. Although he tries his best to endure it,

couldn't help but hug

his body finally

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

up, Frances

his head and stares at me with a

get up and anxiously ask him,

to have worried

me tightly, he kisses me

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

How can I lock you up by yourself? What if

this with you. I'm telling you my decision. Either you send

enough, Frances doesn't give me a chance

whether I send him to rehab or tie

I would rather

in this way, he