My Sweetheart

Maryam was already scared by Joseph's look. Except in front of Kathy, this man had been getting more and more frightening recently.

She was a little nervous and she said in an aggrieved and innocent voice, "I don't dare to stop her... She is Mrs Joseph, I'm just a fake granddaughter you adopt. Not to mention that you spoil her, her temper is so... I can’t stop her."

Kathy's heart was already cold and she felt an unprecedented chill all over. She wanted to retreat, wanted to leave, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Leaning on the wall, she breathed quickly. She told herself over and over again that she must be calm.

She couldn't be found by Joseph...she must leave.

When she took a half step, the servant’s voice sounded at the stairway, "Madam, isn’t the master in the study? Why don’t you go in?"

The panic in Kathy's eyes suddenly spread to the deep, and the fear and hesitation were completely dissipated. There was only one thought left-she must leave here.

At this time, the man in the study was already furious. He stood up, pushed Maryam away and then strode away.

Maryam didn't have any precautions, and was directly pushed against the corner of the desk by him. The severe pain spread from her abdomen, and she almost immediately squatted down and curled up.

"Kathy." The man's voice was getting closer and closer. Kathy only felt terrible, and the speed of her heartbeat almost made her suffocate.

There was the bedroom door in front of her. Her mind was blank. She ran in immediately, and then used all her strength to close the door. She locked herself in the room.

Her slender body leaned against the door panel behind her, and her legs trembled violently.

"Kathy, open the door." The man's low voice outside sounded and his voice was full of anxiety.

Kathy covered her mouth. She didn't want to scream or cry bitterly, but did so subconsciously.

Joseph was knocking on the door, neither light nor heavy, but every time he knocked on the door was like hitting her heart fiercely.

She always had an illusion that the next moment this man will break in...

dare to think

on the door, "Kathy, listen to me, open

phone, he was calm from beginning to

and finally couldn't help screaming, "Joseph! I told you not

door

man's low voice came again,

inside, and it was so quiet as if

panicked and couldn't help but keep knocking on the door. He repeated, "Kathy, open

knees tucked up at her chin. Her face was completely buried in her black

you don't open the door,

indifferent, "Joseph, I said, don’t

neither high nor low, but it was enough for the

and her knuckles whitened.

she carried the phone with her, she immediately took it out. She suppressed the tension and tremor in her body and quickly found her brother's number

outside the door sounded again, "Kathy, for your brother's

her brother's number for a

her phone slipped and fell to

cold, especially cold, and even felt that she should

believed that her brother will

raised a smile which was bitter and mocking. This man really made her look a complete

of him, and she actually thought they could really go

hadn't sent it out yet, and he gave

was hoarse, "From the beginning, you brought me back from my brother and used

really ruthless, much more ruthless than

must he deal with her brother,

treat him like this... I am sorry for you, it has nothing to do with

it seems

stood outside, his voice indifferent and depressed, "Kathy, let me

she was crying, "Say what you want