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 eyes, "Joseph, are you going to sleep with

door and spoke calmly, "I am your husband,

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

why could he still act like

didn't move, "Joseph, do you

froze for a few minutes. Joseph said first,

and went outside to

him coldly, and

man was sitting on the sofa.

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

She remembered that Joseph

nothing to do with

her hand had been removed, and she was even soaked in

her feel that

the bed indifferently,

from behind. He ignored her struggle

the iodine bottle on him angrily, and yelled at him, "Joseph, can you not be so pretentious. Do you feel bad for my

feel sorry for me,

much that he was responsible for all the things, but rather that

clothes. He just glanced lightly, not paying attention,

seemed that he always didn’t have any emotion changes no matter what she said or

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

What do you want to do on

want to do." His eyes were dangerous,

head and reached out to hold her injured wrist.

wrist. The skin was obviously soaked,

suddenly frowned, and his movements

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

slowly with a

sheets on the floor,