In My Desperate Time

He pours a cup of hot water, takes the medicine for me and then goes to the kitchen to warm up the food.
After taking the medicine, I feel much better.
Frances brings out the food and helps me back to the chair.
"You don't have to help me. I'm not that delicate," I say with a smile, but I am touched by his considerate behavior.
Since he says he loves me, I feel I love him more as time passes.
"Idiot, you are the apple of my eyes."
He smiles at me and picks up the dishes for me thoughtfully.
"My mother must have let you suffer a lot, right?"
"I am okay." I lied.
People say that it's hard for women to get along with their mothers-in-law. If I restrain myself, at least Frances won't be put in an
uncomfortable position.
"I think it's better that Mom doesn't live here."
Frances surprises me.
"Anyhow, Sabina is your mother. Actually, I can handle her," I hurriedly said.
Sabina indeed makes things difficult for me. However, I can take it apart from feeling a little sad.
I am used to it. Susan has made things difficult for me when Andrew and I are married.
What's worse, Andrew hasn't helped me yet.
Now I am very happy that Frances is on my side.
"You should keep me company in workplace. I will hire a nanny at home. You don't have to bother with taking care of Mom."
After thinking for a while, I feel it the best decision and agree to Frances.

The next morning, the nanny comes.
Even though Sabina is unhappy, Frances still takes me to the company.
Right now, I don't need to hide anything from Frances and draw openly.
While drawing, I feel someone staring at me.
I look up and see that Frances is immersed in his work and doesn't look at me.
Then....
"Frances, are you peeking at me?"
I ask in a deep voice.
"No," Frances says in a very serious tone.
I almost believe him.
I smile and stand up quickly. I stride to Frances by the table soon.
He hurriedly closes the webpage but is caught by me.
"No? You pretend to be working hard every day and end up peeking at me."
I pretend to be angry, but I feel very sweet.
He peeks at me because he cares about me, though it's somewhat disgraceful.
"How did you know?"
Frances says somewhat awkwardly.
I look at him and find a sudden blush on his face.
It turns out that Frances will blush.

"If you don't want others to know about it, don't do it. When you do such a disgraceful thing, you should have thought that it
would be found out."
"Why is it disgraceful to see my own wife?"
Suddenly, he puts his hand on my waist and pulls me close.
I lose my footing and falls into his arms.
He puts his face close to mine and kisses my lips.
He kisses me so passionately that my heart skips a beat.
The next second, he places his hand on my breast and begins to rub it.
"Frances, stop. We are in the office," I said with a coquettish smile.
Frances smiles and keeps grabbing my breast.
"This is my office. Who dares to come in?"
As soon as he finishes, the office door is pushed open.