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.

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

and spoke calmly, "I am your

cold voice was still very calm, "Go take a bath first,

understand why could he still

you want me to have nightmares

said first,

around and went outside to get a

glanced at him coldly, and went to take

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

said hoarsely, "Come here,

Joseph seemed to

course, this had nothing

had been removed, and she was even

this kind of pain made her feel that it belonged to another

bed

up by Joseph from behind. He ignored her struggle and held her to sit on

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 my hands, why

lip fiercely, "Don't show that you feel sorry for me, all the injuries

was not so much that he was responsible for

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

always didn’t have any emotion changes no matter what she said or did. She really

Joseph’s low and warning voice sounded, "Kathy, don't force me. Reach out and

help but sneer, "Force you? What do you want to do on me? Broke my hand, or

I want to do." His eyes were dangerous, but his tone was

coldly, but Joseph just lowered his head and reached out to hold her

was obviously soaked, which would easily cause the

and his movements became

contours were perfect and flawless. At this time, his concentrated and calm appearance was

eyes slowly with a cold and mocking smile

sheets on the floor, "Do you want