Chapter 255 Dazzle – A Turning Point in In My Desperate Time by Sabah
In this chapter of In My Desperate Time, Sabah introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 255 Dazzle shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
Steven Song is a decent person, so certainly I won’t disagree the proposal that I sleep on bed while he is on sofa. Besides, I have another purpose.
"You take a bath first." Steven Song says softly, his face flushes a bit more. Steven Song, whom I knew before, was a dissolute man who would flirt with women no matter there were others on site or not. How can he turn so shy now?
At this moment, I can clearly feel his love to me. However, sorry, Steven Song, I make use of your love, again.
I go to the bathroom with guilt, quickly take a shower and come out. Then, lying on the bed, I make various sexy poses, casually urging Steven Song to go for a bath. Steven Song runs into the bathroom awkwardly and quickly closes the door.
Once hearing the shower sound, I get off the bed and quickly open Steven Song’s suitcase. As he just took some clothes out in a rush, the suitcase is unlocked now.
Moreover, I know that Steven Song will put my credentials in his suitcase each time he comes. Because I saw it once he opened his suitcase.
As expected, this time my credentials are still neatly placed inside. Taking my credentials with me, I leave the hotel quickly and head for airport.
In order to save time, I send a message to Steven Song on the way. “After thinking twice, I’d better go back home. Mother will misunderstand if she knew we live together.”
It works as I don’t receive any of Steven Song’s calls or messages all the way.
As Prague has direct flights to Virginia, I book the latest one and fly to Virginia directly.
On the way, I am very nervous and my heart almost jumps out. I have left Virginia for half a year. I come back for revenging on Frances Louis.
“Sorry but I hate Frances Louis so much. I feel I am going to die if I can’t go back.” I say sadly.
Steven Song sighs, “You haven’t met Frances Louis yet, right?”
“Yes.” I reply honestly.
“Wait me. I bet you have no idea what to do next.”
“OK...” I find a hotel and send the address to Steven Song.
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