Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 887

It was pitch black as the air got thinner.

"Sam, I... I can't seem to breathe. Are we going to die?"

Lyla leaned weakly into Sam's arms, her tiny body trembling.

She was afraid and wanted to cry, but the thin air made her weak, sleepy, and exhausted. She even lost the strength to cry.

Sam hugged her tightly. "Lyla, you can't sleep. Why don't you tell me a story about you and your mommy? Or why don't you sing to me?'

Sam also became a little afraid as time went on. However, he dared not and could not be afraid for Lyla's sake.

He had to be Lyla's pillar of support.

Lyla was his godmother's only child, and he must protect her.

"Sam, I'm so sleepy..."

could not stay awake. She would have fallen asleep if

be sad if anything happens to

why will your Godmother be

mommy. Her shoulders shook as she said tearfully, "Sam, I miss Mommy so much. I haven't seen Mommy in a long

frustration after a long silence, "Sam, will I ever

feel a pinch in his heart. It was a little

no idea if they would ever see the light

was so little air that the longer it went, the harder

chance to see the sun once

sleep, much less

will come

Lyla's voice was gone once he finished

Lyla, don't sleep. Talk to me. Talk to

again in a daze when she heard the word

is, but Mommy told me I don't have a father... Sam, can anyone not have a dad?" 'No, everyone has a dad. You have one too, Lyla.’

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what's interesting abroad. I want to

life abroad, especially