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..."

stay awake. She would have fallen asleep if Sam had

Godmother will be sad if anything

the pain. "Sam, why will your Godmother be sad?" 'Your mommy

as she said tearfully, "Sam, I miss Mommy so much. I haven't seen

asked in frustration after a long silence, "Sam, will I ever see Mommy

seemed to feel a pinch in

they would ever see the

was so little air

to see

he was afraid to sleep, much less let Lyla

Godmother will come

gone once he

and squeezed Lyla’s little hand.' Lyla, don't sleep. Talk to

in a daze when she heard the

not have a dad?" 'No, everyone has a dad. You have one too, Lyla.’ "Mommy says my father is dead, but I think she's lying to me." "Lyla." Sam stopped her as his voice deepened.

came back to life a little, and her breathing

and tell me what's interesting abroad. I want

about life abroad, especially life