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.

him mockingly with a cold light in her

"I am your husband, we should have been

sofa, his cold voice

why could he still act

move, "Joseph, do you want me to have nightmares every

a few minutes. Joseph said

that, he turned around and went outside to get a

at him coldly, and

was sitting on the sofa. A medicine cabinet was

out, he said hoarsely, "Come here,

remembered that Joseph seemed to have

course, this had nothing

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

this kind of pain made her feel that it belonged to

climbed onto the bed

He ignored her struggle and held her to sit on the sofa before letting go, "Hey, change 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

feel sorry for me, all the injuries in my heart

that he was responsible for all the things, but rather

poured on the man's clothes. He just glanced lightly, not paying attention, and

emotion changes no matter what she said or did.

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

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

eyes

just lowered his head and reached out to hold her injured

pale wrist. The skin was obviously soaked,

his movements became more

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

eyes slowly with a cold and mocking smile on her

floor, "Do you