I never expect Frances Louis would bring up a request like this.
I am stunned and don't know what to say.
Until his cold lips against mine. Suddenly I get my conscious and push him away.
“Mr. Louis, I am not that kind of woman!”
I step back and keep a distance between us.
This man has a smell of danger. Maybe I shouldn't come at first.
“Not that kind of woman?” Frances Louis raises his mouth slightly. His words are sarcastic, “That's not what you said at that night.”
Immediately, it feels that someone is slapping on my face.
That night, in order to persuade Frances Louis to save me, I really say all kinds of things. But people shouldn't take serious about someone's words which are said under an emergency situation!
I can tell from the look of Frances Louis, no matter what I say, that would be superfluous.