In My Desperate Time

Chapter 359: This Man Is So Scary

Sabina is proud, and she loves her career. But neither can she stand up for the rest of her life, or play the piano.

If she wakes up, she'll definitely want to kill me.

Destiny is humorous. Frances and I have been through a lot. But because of all kinds of grudges, we gradually become further and further away.

"I know."

Frances' voice sounds calmly. I'm unable to tell his emotions from his deep tone.

Sabina is pushed out and transferred to the VIP ward.

Sabina is still under the anesthetic, so she is asleep.

I really want to leave, because I don't know how to face Sabina or Frances.

However, Frances still tightly holds my hands. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

He lowers his head and sits beside Sabina's bed. His face clouds with gloominess.

What kind of expression does he have on his face?

"Frances, let go of me."

I say with a cold face.

He grasps my hand so tightly that I feel like my hand is going to be crushed by him.

Only then does he look up at me with a faint sadness in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that you'll leave as soon as I let go of you."

I soften towards him immediately.

I know I shouldn't be soft-hearted. However, I can't resist it when I see him look so weak.

"It's impossible for you to hold my hand for the rest of your life." I smile bitterly.

Frances tightens his grip.

Suddenly, a smile appears on his face that scares me.

"If I break your leg, how are you going to leave?"

I break out in a sweat out of fear.

Why is Frances so terrifying?

Why does he want to keep me by his side at all costs?

Perhaps, in this world, only deep love or hatred can drive people to this point of madness.

But Frances doesn't love me.

"Frances."

Sabina's weak voice comes from the bed.

Frances turns around and the ruthless expression on his face is replaced by indifference.

"How do you feel?" He asks in a deep voice.

"My hand hurts."

Sabina struggles to get out of bed.

After making a lot of efforts, Sabina finally discovers that something is amiss.

She stretches out her left hand, wanting to uncover the blanket. But she finds that she cannot put any weight on her left hand.

"What's going on?"

Sabina's face instantly turns pale.