Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 3 Confession

In the following few days, everything was going smoothly. Consuela was getting better and calmer. She kept comforting herself that no one would know about this matter. She could take it as a dream and forget everything as if nothing happened.

Two weeks later, she plucked up the courage to confess her feelings to the man she had a crush on for a long time. Even if she failed she would regret nothing. At least, she had tried her best.

In the coffee shop.

With a pair of starry eyes on the handsome face, the man stared at her. "Hi, Consuela. What can I do for you?"

"Harry, I like you—"

"Ding!"

The mobile phone sounded as she confessed to him. With a huge crash, Harry stood up. Stunned by such a big reaction, Consuela, who was sitting opposite to him, felt very confused.

His expression was so ambiguous that his hand clenched the phone, trembling a bit. In fact, Consuela didn't think it was necessary for him to be so shocked. She had just summoned up the courage to confess her love to him.

Time seemed to have stopped.

Without answering, he just kept looking at the phone. His face grew pale. He didn't sit down again.

Lowering her head in shyness, Consuela realized that something was wrong. She raised her head to take a deep look at Harry, and her face became not as relaxed as before. She stood up and stretched her head, trying to see the contents on Harry's mobile phone to find out what happened.

"Hello, Harry..."

breath smothered. A cold feeling spread from her back to her neck. She was too

"That, that is..."

she had knocked down the glass of water on the table. She was concentrating on the phone all the time. Neither did she want to see the photos, nor did she want Harry to see

table and dropped on her dress, but she

and a man in the photo. The man had his back to the camera in some photos, while his handsome profile was shown

face was hard to recognize, but

How could

breathe, and the more she thought of it, the more she felt difficult to believe

you say you

being shocked by the photo. He calmed

how to respond as she stared

gasped with a hint of pain and hesitation in his

refuse to see what

frightened voice of Harry. She answered in a low voice as if she was crying. She wondered why and how could these pictures

his head a little

as if all her strength had been drained from her body in an instant. The phone slid down

had betrayed him. The disappointment

how to answer him. As soon as she raised her head, she lowered her head again because of fear. Tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down

were struggling in her

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