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.

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

closed the door and spoke calmly, "I am your husband, we

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

could he still act

do you want

few minutes. Joseph said first, "You go take

that, he turned around and went outside to get

him coldly, and

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

her coming out, he said hoarsely, "Come here, I'll

frowned. She remembered that Joseph seemed to have not

nothing to do with

hand had been removed, and she was even

her feel that it

climbed onto the bed indifferently, "I won't

climbed into the bed, the whole person was picked up by Joseph from behind. He ignored her struggle and held her to sit on the

Do you feel bad for

you feel sorry for me,

much that he was responsible for all the

lot of the dark liquid poured on the man's clothes. He just glanced lightly, not paying attention, and quickly took out another bottle, "Give me

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

sounded, "Kathy, don't force me. Reach out

you want to do on me? Broke my hand,

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

reached out to hold her

looked at her pale wrist. The skin was obviously soaked, which

frowned, and his movements

only his profile can be seen. The man's facial features and contours were perfect and

a cold and mocking smile on

sheets on the floor, "Do