Stuck In His Heart

Consuela was getting more and more anxious when she heard Richie's words. She dragged her sore and feeble body and explained, "I don't know what happened!"

"A whore wants to be a chaste widow? You made it! You can say whatever you want now!" His anger vanished a lot. He wouldn't have hurt a woman, anyway.

"Hey, you..."

"The Ye family won't accept any woman like you!" Richie interrupted her and turned his head to stare at the woman behind him with his sharp eyes.

There were a lot of women who tried to marry Richie, but unfortunately, they didn't even have a chance to see him. He was so careless today that such a woman even drugged him.

The temperature of the room seemed to have plummeted. A shiver ran down her spine from her neck to her back. She swallowed, trying to say something.

Without waiting for her answer, he walked towards the bathroom while saying, "If you're smart enough, disappearing right now will be your best choice."

She didn't know why, but it was obvious that he had took advantage of her vulnerable state.

"I tell you, I'm not interested in your family at all! I am the victim of what just happened!" Glaring at his back, she added in a furious voice, "And I'll leave right now. I don't want to see your face anymore!"

Hearing her words, Richie stopped and sneered. Was she playing cat and mouse with him again?

Ignoring the sharp pain, she stood up straight and was about to leave this stifling and humiliating room.

she had seen her torn clothes, and it was because of the act of passionate love. She was naked now.

and wore it. Although it was a little strange, the coat was long enough to cover her

to talk to him, but she still coughed out of respect

as he thought this

it." He filled

closed the bathroom door first. Then she heard the running water coming from inside.

to feel humiliated like this, and she did nothing to experience this kind

ceiling. Then she pushed the door open and strode out

***

"Sister!"

arms as soon as she saw her. Tears welled up in her

of nervousness flashed across Sheryl's face, but it didn't last long before she could collect herself and put something into her

and comforted her in a soft

I—I…" Consuela raised her head and wiped off the tears on her face. She wanted to ask why the man

you were drunk? I waited for you in my room for so long that

mean Room 319?" Consuela's eyes widened in disbelief. How was it possible?

seemed to have drunk a lot." Sheryl frowned as she recalled what happened before.

her eyes. Sheryl hadn't lied to her. Did it mean that she had mistaken

all her

in front of Consuela, trying to wake her