I want to catch his attention?
Could this man say something more shameless?
“Frances, let me just get straight with you! I want to leave you. I did this so that you could hate me. I
didn’t mean anything else!” Things have reached this point and I already have no other choices.
Frances sniffs and sits next to me.
“Then you might be disappointed. I haven’t planned to let you go, so, you gotta work harder.”
As he says, he lies on my bed boldly, takes off his shoes, closes his eyes and completely ignores me.
I fluster and say hurriedly, “Are you actually sleeping at my place?”
What I want to do is to make him hate me, but not to keep him sleeping in here. With his beast-like
characteristics, it is very likely that he would do something bad to me. I still have a baby in my belly. It
was already a luck that nothing terrible happened yesterday, but I couldn’t allow him do that to me
again.
“What?” The man opens his eyes lazily and looks at me, “Do you want me to sleep in my bed after
what you have done?”
I am really hurting myself by my own doing. I wish to get myself killed with my own hands.
“Aren’t there some other guest rooms? Why don’t you go there?” I continue to persuade Frances with
my best efforts.
An advantage of a villa like this is its size. The villa includes at least ten rooms. How could he not find a
room to sleep?
“I am the host. How could I sleep in the guest room?”
Frances’ words really choke me.
I am too lazy to argue with him. I directly go to sleep in the guest room.
What I am thinking now is how to leave Frances as fast as I can, but my heart hurts involuntarily when I
think about leaving.
This feeling is really self-contradictory.
Seeing me leave, Frances sits up from the bed. He stares at me all the way with his dark and deep
eyes as I open the door. I become so nervous that I almost forget how to walk.
For three days, I have already done everything I could, but Frances still ignores me. I really grow
desperate.
Since I don’t know what methods Whitney would use to go against me, I decide to run away.
In the middle of the night, I call Steven.
His voice sounded sleepy and he seems to be sleeping, but when he hears me ask him for help, he
becomes sober immediately. He agrees to schedule things for me.
The next day morning, he sends me a message, saying that he would send me away in the plane
tonight.
My worried heart finally settles down.
Surprisingly, when I go downstairs, Frances is still there. Tonight, I would be leaving this man that I love
deeply. It is hypocritical to say that I am not sad, but I don’t seem to find a better ending other than
leaving.
Perhaps, I am too coward, but it is my own wishful thinking. There will not be an good ending from the
start.
What’s more, I am just the other woman between them.
I still want to talk to him nicely even if I am leaving.
Or just to smile at him once more so that he could remember all the dribs and drabs about me.
“Morning, why haven’t you left?” I walk forth and smile at him tenderly.
“I am not going to the company today. Come back earlier, I will bring you to a place.” He says mildly.
Come back earlier?
My heart hurts slightly.
I won’t come back.
In order not to arouse his suspicion, I don’t even pack up anything. I plan to go directly to the airport
this afternoon after work. I have my ID card with me anyway. I could go anywhere.
It is just that he will definitely doubts if I refuse now.
I smile and nod at him, saying gently, “Sure.”
In the afternoon, I have been feeling uneasy, worrying that something might go wrong and I can’t leave
all of a sudden.
Luckily, nothing happens until the end of the work hour. It seems that Whitney is not going to deal with
me yet.
I sigh in relief, packing up my stuffs and is about to leave.
Suddenly, the office breaks into hot debates.
What’s more, everyone starts to look at me.
My instinct tells me something must have happened.
Mindy also calls my phone. She says to me urgently, “Jane, look at the headline of the
news!”
| sigh in relief, packing up my stuffs and is about to leave.
Suddenly, the office breaks into hot debates.
What's more, everyone starts to look at me.
My instinct tells me something must have happened.
Mindy also calls my phone. She says to me urgently, “Jane, look at the headline of the
news!”
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