Chapter 394
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 394<\/p>\n
My misunderstanding with Frances resolved, I am in a much better mood.<\/p>\n
After supper, Frances pulls me to the hotel where we can be alone.<\/p>\n
He hasn’t touched me for days. He is like a hungry wolf, devouring me whole.<\/p>\n
Frances “punishes” me for most of the night. In the end, I become exhausted and faint.<\/p>\n
I don’t know when it ended. By the time I wake up, it is about noon the next day.<\/p>\n
When I open my eyes, Frances is standing by the door with his back to me. I don’t know what he is busy with.<\/p>\n
“It’s already noon. Why didn’t you wake me up?”<\/p>\n
Frances trembles, as if he is startled by me.<\/p>\n
He quickly stuffs something under his clothes, then turns to look at me, and says with a smile, “I figured you must be exhausted from last night, so I decided to let you sleep a little longer.”<\/p>\n
Exhausted?<\/p>\n
Thinking of the sexy night, I blush.<\/p>\n
It’s really strange. He was clearly the one who did all the heavy lifting. Why am I even more tired than him?<\/p>\n
“Shameless. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”<\/p>\n
I mumble and sit up from bed, dressing.<\/p>\n
The bruises on me are the evidence of last night’s violent pleasure. My face turns red again and I quickly put on my clothes.<\/p>\n
Frances stands aside and looks at me with a smile.<\/p>\n
Damn it, you pervert!<\/p>\n
Besides, he seems to be in a good mood today. Could it be that, like me, he is thrilled to know our child is still alive?<\/p>\n
Returning from the clinic yesterday, he sent his men to investigate the whereabouts of my child.<\/p>\n
All I have to do now is wait.<\/p>\n
After lunch, Frances drags me out of the hotel.<\/p>\n
I thought he was going to take me to my parents’ place. After some time, I realize the car is going in the opposite direction.<\/p>\n
“Where are we going?”<\/p>\n
Where’s Frances? Where did he go? Why hasn’t he come back?<\/p>\n
I stand there anxiously and don’t know what to do.<\/p>\n
Then a scream comes from the crowd. Everyone looks in the same direction.<\/p>\n
I follow suit and see a luxurious carriage slowly approaching.<\/p>\n
Prague has always been a classic city, so it’s not surprising to see a carriage here.<\/p>\n
But why is my heart beating so violently?<\/p>\n
The carriage approaches me little by little and finally stops in front of me.<\/p>\n
The carriage door is opened from the inside, and Frances steps out.<\/p>\n
He is wearing a straight suit, like a prince dressed in luxury, welcoming his bride.<\/p>\n
He walks slowly to me with a faint smile.<\/p>\n
Then, he kneels down on one knee before me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-418","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/418","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=418"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}