In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 555

I stretch out my hand and take it out.

It's... the photo.

A photo of me snapped by him!

Why is this photo in his pocket?

Can it be...?

No ... It can't be.

I am no longer in his heart. Perhaps, it has always been in his pocket and he just forgot to take it out.

I say this to myself. But even I myself don't believe the explanation.

Funny enough, my heart is in a mess because of Frances' subconscious movements.

The most tragic thing in the world is not to be hurt by your loved one and feel like crap.

But that my heart is broken but I still can't give up.

"Why are you here?"

At the door, Frances’ voice suddenly sounds.

I am shocked and the photo in my hand falls to the ground.

Frances' expression instantly becomes spooky.

"How dare you barge into my office and rummage my things? Get out!"

He walks over, picks up the photo and throws it into the trash can.

In his eyes, flames seem to spout.

The anger in his eyes scares me, but there are some questions I have to ask.

"Why do you still have this photo?" I ask expectantly as I stare at him.

Because of nervousness, my voice trembles.

"It's just a meaningless photo. I don't bother to throw it away." He says coldly in a deep voice while looking at me. "You barged into my office, and if there's no explanation, I'll call the security guards to take you away."

Security guards? Again?

He really doesn't want to see me?

I look at the photo lying in the trash can, and my heart feels like being stabbed by a knife.

I think I won't care. However, I feel like dying from sadness because of his simple action.