Desperate Lovers

Angela had spent two days in the hospital already. Even the doctor suggested her to stay longer, she still left with a fever after checking the medical bills.

The Dream Club paid her well. But she didn't have much left after her daily expenses. She needed to save some against unexpected needs in the future.

After these days, she realized that money was the most reliable thing in the world. Though she never thought about it before.

Back to the dormitory, she was alone in the room. She didn’t know where the other roommates were. It wasn’t the time for shift change.

Due to the fever, dizziness came up after she changed her clothes. Angela held the locker and tried to relax a little.

Suddenly, a sudden sound of footsteps approached, and she got pushed over hard.

The back of her waist hit the desk behind. She couldn’t help grunting, feeling the pain.

Julia got shocked when Timothy shoved Angela as soon as she walked in. She passed along and caught Angela immediately when she saw the look on her face.

“What are you doing, Timothy?

Are you okay Angela?”

Angela shook her head blankly.

“I'm fine...”

and you just touch my locker. What

“I...”

noticing the disdainful look on Timothy’s face. The whole club might already know about her

lowered her eyes, and explained in a soft voice,

die gratuitously someday by living with a murderer like

well for half a month.

Then she turned back and saw the red flush over Angela’s

touched her

“Ah!

the hospital with

spend more

just caught a cold.

“Shut up, poser.”

again. Then she left ruthlessly, “I’m asking my supervisor to change the room for me. It’s really disgusting to live with

“We all work at the club.

hope you don’t

when Julia spoke up for her. The wave of warmth spread all over her body,

up the world

the door. Julia got surprised when she opened

“Oh?

Gabriela, why