My Sweetheart

Kathy had been sitting in the dining room alone for almost an hour, before the men in the kitchen came out with dishes.

He always wore a white shirt and had a cold aura. His handsome face was serious. The blood on his shoulders was not obvious, but she can still see it at a glance.

The servant had already taken away the leftovers, and Joseph served one meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a soup.

Even the rice was just cooked, "Have a meal, huh?"

He filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of her.

Kathy picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly.

She couldn't let herself starve to death. Since she didn't jump off the beach, she couldn't let herself die.

He didn’t deserve to let her die for him, and everyone in the Joseph family didn’t deserve.

Joseph was sitting next to her and watching her slowly eating with deep eyes.

When she was eating, she was gentle and delicate. Her movements were mechanical. She seemed to force herself all the time.

She accidentally caught a glimpse of several wounds on his hand. One of which was exposed, which was a clearly visible scar.

It should be cut or burned.

She just glanced at it and then looked away. There were no any emotions in her eyes.

It was like a needle piercing the tip of his heart. Joseph felt a lot of pain, but he still looked at her intently.

After forcing herself to eat a bowl of rice, Kathy got up and went back to the bedroom. The man still followed her every step of the way.

As she went up the stairs, her head was dizzy, and the man's low voice immediately fell into her ear, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Kathy compressed her lips indifferently, and laughed silently, "Don't pretend anymore. You can stab me in the heart, will you still worry about me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was immediately picked up by her waist.

in the bedroom, and Kathy looked at him mockingly with a cold light in her eyes, "Joseph,

calmly, "I am your husband,

took off the blood-stained coat and went to the sofa, his cold voice was still very calm, "Go take a bath first,

really didn't understand why could he still act like nothing

do you want me to have nightmares every

minutes. Joseph said first, "You go take a bath, I will sleep on

went outside to get a new set of

him coldly, and went to

the sofa. A medicine cabinet was on the small round table, and the medicine

hoarsely, "Come here,

She remembered that Joseph seemed to have not eaten

course, this had nothing to do

she was even soaked in water. Now the skin was wrinkled and it was

kind of pain made her feel that it belonged

climbed onto the bed indifferently, "I won't

from behind. He ignored her struggle and held her to sit

threw the iodine bottle on him angrily, and yelled at him, "Joseph, can you not be so pretentious. Do you feel bad for my hands? If you really feel bad

for me, all the injuries in my heart are caused by

it was not so much that he was responsible

lightly, not paying attention, and quickly took out another bottle, "Give me your hand and change

firm attitude. It seemed that he always didn’t have any emotion changes no matter what she said or did. She really

"Kathy, don't force me. Reach out and apply

sneer, "Force you? What do you want

His eyes were dangerous, but his tone was

reached out to

skin was obviously soaked, which would easily cause

frowned, and his movements became

can be seen. The man's facial features and contours were perfect and flawless. At this time, his concentrated and

a cold and mocking smile

floor, "Do you want to sleep