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

am your husband, we should have

the sofa, his cold

understand why could

"Joseph, do you want me to have nightmares every

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

he turned around and went outside to get a new

at him coldly, and went to

came out, he had made a bed on the floor. The man was sitting on the sofa. A medicine cabinet was on the small round table, and

out, he said hoarsely, "Come here,

She remembered that Joseph seemed

this had nothing

bandage on her hand had been removed, and she was even soaked in water.

made her feel that

onto the bed indifferently, "I

from behind. He ignored her struggle and

pretentious. Do you feel bad for my hands? If you

show that you feel sorry for me, all the injuries

not so much that he was responsible for all the things, but

not paying attention, and quickly took out another

emotion changes no matter what she

moved, Joseph’s low and warning voice sounded, "Kathy,

sneer, "Force you? What do you want to do on me?

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

just lowered his head and reached out to hold

skin was obviously soaked, which would easily cause the wound to

suddenly frowned, and his movements became

facial features and contours were perfect and flawless. At

her eyes slowly with a cold and mocking smile

sheets on the floor,