Chapter 144
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 144<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you talking about? I don’t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
I say, sitting up on the bed and looking at Frances Louis calmly.<\/p>\n
Frances Louis sneers and tugs at my collar, yanking me off the bed.<\/p>\n
I fall on the floor and roll to the wall.<\/p>\n
Being thrown down like that, I am so angry that I get up and say to Frances Louis, \u201cAre you crazy?! I really don’t know what you’re talking about!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what\u2019s your cooperation with DS? You’re not an independent designer, how could you have gotten the chance to give them your design if someone hadn’t helped you!\u201d<\/p>\n
Frances Louis, with a cold face, throws a piece of paper in front of me.<\/p>\n
The paper flies in the air for a moment, and finally, drops down on the floor.<\/p>\n
I glance at it and see the drawings.<\/p>\n
It is a copy of my design.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know how Frances Louis gets it. But now it makes things worse for me to have him known my intention to leave him.<\/p>\n
I pick up the drawings and say to him, lowering my head, \u201cI just want to be famous, not to make money, you misunderstood me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I couldn’t even look up as I lie to Frances Louis.<\/p>\n
His stern gaze makes me panic.<\/p>\n
\u201cJane Noyes, you think I don’t know what you are thinking?\u201d Frances Louis snatches the paper from my hand and tears it into pieces.<\/p>\n
The shreds fly in the air, like icy snowflakes floating over my heart.<\/p>\n
I know that I couldn’t fool Frances Louis, and that it was just a pointless struggle.<\/p>\n
Now, I have no choice but to confess to Frances Louis.<\/p>\n
My skin is exposed in the cool breeze with goosebumps.<\/p>\n
Frances Louis slams my body against the wall and penetrates my pussy without any foreplay.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrances Louis, you beast!\u201d<\/p>\n
I look at him angrily, gnashing my teeth.<\/p>\n
My lower body is in extremely pain. My nails dig into my palms, but I bite my lips, trying to make no sound.<\/p>\n
\u201cBeg me, beg me!\u201d He growls, hitting me hard over and over again.<\/p>\n
My back slams heavily against the wall, eventually going numb with pain.<\/p>\n
I let Frances Louis torture me like a madman. even the pain almost makes me pass out, I still just look at him with a cold face, empty eyes full of despair.<\/p>\n
After Frances Louis venting his anger, I see blood oozing from my private part.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-168","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/168","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=168"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}