Stuck In His Heart

Harry was much taller than her, especially when she was not wearing high heels.

When he stood in front of her, he was just like a piece of suppressed rock. At this moment, the usual tenderness in his eyes was gone.

Disdain and shock could be seen in his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the name card that she had added to.

"devil"? How could a normal person be made up of such a name?

"Harry, what's up? "

She raised her head and smiled imperceptibly. This man was already her brother-in-law. Why couldn't she open her mouth?

Did she need to be shy?

Facing the man's eyes of jealousy, she really couldn't hypnotize herself. The man came here to show his love, but she was unqualified.

Before she hung up, the one on the other end of the line heard what she said clearly. Richie didn't say anything to remind her. He just listened in silence.

He would like to know how embarrassed they would be when they met, as these two identities were quite changeable.

"Consuela, I really didn't expect you to be such a woman. You can't just randomly find a paramour to take your residence booklet and rush to register, can you?"

"Is it because the man who took the porn photos with you doesn't want you anymore and you want to ruin yourself?"

"Humph, I thought you were disgusting, but now I look down upon you."

The man's voice became louder, with overwhelming sorrow in his eyes. His sight was like a knife, cutting her heart inch by inch.

Her bloody pain finally reached the climax.

of my business whether you are disgusting

look terrible now.

Harry suddenly

for the purpose of torturing each other.

thin, mixed with countless anger and

with both hands. She had loved Harry for a long

knew that he had never

such words if he liked

it was dark outside. The light of the street lamps fell over her body, which created no warmth. Cold wind swept over, blowing away her long black

a man's voice with hidden anger came through from the phone in her hand. "How dare someone call me a paramour?

not

right now?" she wiped her face and talked to Richie humorously.

he seemed to be smoking and his

time he spoke, he gave an order. Maybe he had been in power for a

she cheer up?

bowed her head and burst into tears. The low, weak moans of her body were rendered by the night scene,

the cry. He was somewhat irritable. He

was already half an hour later that he totally forgot to follow traffic rules. It seemed that he was drifting. A gust of wind

was the exclusive number of that annoying Richie. She

now, I can't get a marriage license.

woman who crouched in the dark corner awkwardly. There was

a troublesome creature! He could make her fall apart just with a few words. That man means a lot to her in

was in Consuela's mind right now, he wouldn't have acted

over, with arrogance in his eyes. His white shirt was

my privacy, not yours." Consuela lowered her head and said in a muffled voice,

I feel ashamed for you. You didn't dare to make a sound, did you? Are you afraid of being

were as smart and talented as Mary. And the girls his mother introduced to him were all ladies from the rich and powerful families. Each of them was rigid and pretentious.