Stuck In His Heart

Water began to seep down from his delicate facial features, and his black hair was dripping down. "Don't be silly. It's normal for an accident to happen again. I am the one who have the final say on resignation."

Looking at his arrogant face, Consuela was at a loss for words all of a sudden. She couldn't find a word to describe how shameless he was.

She asked, "Can't I have any freedom?"

When he dried his hair, he stopped and laughed, his face cold. "It seems that you have a bad memory. You need to be reminded of the words I've told you before."

He had said to ruin her freedom.

Upon hearing that, Consuela's hands trembled. She lowered her voice and swore, "Aren't you afraid that I won't help you anymore?"

The Ye Clan seemed to be satisfied with her. What if she made a scene and embarrassed him?

"Consuela, you don't dare!" The man's tone was firm, as if he was sure that she was a coward.

What he said was right, but she dared not. She had too many scruples that she would not accept whatever she lost.

Her words came to a sudden stop. There was a pause in the conversation. Richie seemed to be reminding her of her resignation. After giving her a meaningful look, he went upstairs.

The place she was going to stay today was the guest room next to his room, and there was only a short corridor between them.

The milk in her hand had already gone cold, and the light turned orange again. She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, staying on the sofa in the living room for a long time.

The room was quiet. All kinds of luxurious items glowed with radiant brilliance. Consuela silently went upstairs and opened the door with the key that the housekeeper gave her.

At the end of the corridor was the man's room. She looked sideways and directly pushed the door in without hesitation, with a long sigh.

She felt helpless.

cold color. The furniture was simple and clean, and

bath in the bathroom and put on a new bathrobe. Her hair was wet as she walked out of the bathroom, and the housekeeper helped her clean

the soft light of the sleeping lamp sprinkled on her body. On her face there was a rare uncertainty and

to be in a trance, and every time she

with anger. Her parents were terrified with fright, and her sister's expression of surprise but not

cloth.

and

she knew she had a child, she did not want to raise it either, but was forced to stay.

belly became bigger, how should she tell her parents about her pregnancy? And how should she face the

had been thinking about it the whole night, restless

the bridge. She had to wait to see what would happen in the future.

morning, she looked at herself in the mirror, whose eyes were full of cyan. She wanted to smile, but she could

the

her hand and patted her numb face. She tried to

man was reading a newspaper in a

soon as he raised his head and saw the dark circles around her eyes,

around her eyes. She still did so

down for breakfast. Don't starve my baby." He stressed on the word "my" on purpose, as

mood today, she slowly walked up to Richie. Her face looked even paler, making it

snorted, watching the woman opposite him eat skillfully, and picked up the newspaper again on the table

your car to the company later?" lowering her head, she said in a light voice

this tiny space. No matter how good it was,

of the black coffee, he put down the newspaper and asked in a soft voice, "Consuela, now that you're not around, I'm afraid I'll have to go home and eat