Chapter 110 You Are Hurting Me

It is already ten in the evening, but Marianne’s thoughts keep repeating what Jane had said to her on the phone this morning. 

        ‘She told me to help me with my relationship with him, but how exactly will she do that? What could she be planning?’ Marianne sighs, then cringes at the thought of what she had said after that conversation. She pulls up the quilt with white and blue design that she chooses thinking that Francois would like it. She covers her face with it, and then squirms. “Aahh…” she shouted, muffling her voice on the cover. Then hatefully whispers to herself “Why did you have to make excuses like that? You were like a teenager making excuses too! What kind of answer was that? You simpleton!” She pulls away the covers to her face, and then composes herself. It’s not even a minute past when