In My Desperate Time

Chapter 533: Jane, Say It Again

Before I come here, I've known he is up to no good.

I have prepared for what is going to happen.

But when he gets closer, I'm still scared.

I step back and say to him in a deep voice, "If you dare to do anything to me, I can't promise you'll be safe."

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

With that, Noah takes a step forward and takes me tightly in his arms.

I knew it!

Without the slightest hesitation, I take out the knife from my pocket and cut his arm with all my might.

Noah lets go of me out of pain. Then I hurry to open the door and then escape.

I've just run for a few steps when the door nearby is suddenly opened. A hand reaching out from inside draws me in!

I let out a terrified sound.

I'm so frightened that I wield the knife in my hand randomly like crazy, but to no avail.

In terror, I raise my head. But I'm struck by a familiar face.

Frances?

Why is he here?

Now, he and I are so close that I can even feel the warm air he breathes out on my face.

For that moment, I'm drifting.

It's been a long time before I stammer, "Why ... Why are you here?"

...

He replies with a snort. In his eyes, I can see the burning fires.

I've been with him for a long time, so I can easily tell how he feels from his face.

And right now, I know he is angry.

But I have no idea why he gets mad at me.

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We cannot be any closer.

"Jane, you're so horny that you can't wait to hook up with another man?"

Hook up with a man?

What is he talking about?

Is he thinking that Noah and I have dirty relationship?

"I didn't hook up with anyone."

I try to explain.

"You didn't? I saw you two entered the hotel! So sweet, huh?" He glances at me coldly and says in a deep voice.

How did he know that Noah and I entered the hotel? Is it a coincidence that he saw us?

Is he so angry because ... he cares about me?

I persuade myself not to think it that way.

I'm afraid that if I consider myself to be someone to him, one day I'll get hurt badly.

He already has Hilda. Why would he care who I'm with?

Jane, don't think too highly of yourself.

With a bitter smile, I give him a stubborn reply.

"Whoever I hook up with, it has nothing to do with you."

Frances doesn't say anything. He just stares at me with his dark eyes. His sharp gaze seems to pierce through my body.

A long silence reigns in the room.

My heart is throbbing hard.

After a long time, he squeezes out a few words with fury.

"Jane, say it again."

"Okay! I say, whoever I hook up with, it has nothing to do with you! You and Hilda can just have fun. Why do you care about me? Anyway, I'm just a woman who wants to kill you!"

When I say that to him, my heart is shattered.

We broke up for a misunderstanding.

Now he has a new lover, but I've never been able to get over him.

My affection for him is so strong that I doubt that I will ever forget him.

This deep love is too much for me to bear.

"Jane!"

Frances’ voice implies his suppressed rage.

I don't dare to look into his eyes at all. I lower my head and fix my eyes on my toes. I have no idea what I should do.

Suddenly, my head is forced to lift up. I begin to receive his intense and passionate kisses.