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..."

and she could not stay awake. She would have fallen asleep if Sam had not flicked her forehead

will be sad if

woke up from the pain. "Sam, why will your

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

long silence, "Sam, will I

in his heart. It

they would ever see

barrel, and there was so little air that the longer it went, the harder it was

probably had no chance to see the sun once they

sleep, much less

will come and save us. Well

gone

sleep. Talk to me. Talk to me about anything. Tell me what you wanna do after

up again in a daze

know who my father 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.’ "Mommy says my

came back to life a little, and her breathing

Hurry and tell me what's interesting abroad. I want to experience

started talking about life abroad, especially life