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,

am your

went to the sofa, his cold voice was still very calm, "Go take a bath

could he still act like

do you want me to have nightmares every

froze for a few minutes. Joseph said

he turned around and went outside to get a

him coldly, and went to

floor. The man was sitting on the sofa. A medicine cabinet was on the small

he said hoarsely, "Come here, I'll

that Joseph seemed to have not

nothing to do

on her hand had been removed, and she was even soaked in water. Now the skin was wrinkled and it

her feel that it

climbed onto the bed

the whole person was picked up by Joseph from behind. He ignored her struggle and held her to sit on the sofa before letting go, "Hey, change the

so pretentious. Do you feel bad

show that you feel sorry for

so much that he was responsible for all

not paying attention, and quickly took out another

he always didn’t have any emotion changes no matter

sounded, "Kathy, don't force

do you want

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

head and reached out to hold her injured wrist. She wanted to withdraw, but

wrist. The skin was obviously

frowned, and his movements became more

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

a cold

glanced at the sheets on the floor, "Do you