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.

business whether you are disgusting or not," yelled Consuela, trying to hide the red

look terrible

at her several crazy expressions, Harry suddenly sneered and said, "Good, very

not connected to each other for the purpose of torturing each

tall and thin, mixed with countless anger

She had loved Harry for a long time, so she

he had never cared about her so much before.

have said such

this moment, it was dark outside. The light of the street lamps fell over her body,

from the phone in her hand. "How dare someone call me a paramour?

shook her head, not knowing how to respond.

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

to take the unusual path. Come on!" he seemed to be smoking and his voice was a

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

she

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

man was disturbed by the cry. He was somewhat irritable. He asked where she was and drove towards.

hour later that he totally forgot to follow traffic rules. It seemed that he was drifting. A gust of wind blew past when the car came to a sudden stop. Consuela froze

knew the plate number. It was the exclusive number of that annoying Richie. She just couldn't figure out what he was doing

now, I can't get a marriage license. What does he

in the dark corner awkwardly. There was an undisguised sarcasm in the corner of his

her fall apart just with a few words.

had known what was in Consuela's mind right now, he wouldn't

arrogance in his eyes. His white shirt was dyed with

said in a muffled voice, like

"Oh, I feel ashamed for you. You didn't dare to make

he knew in his life were as smart and talented as Mary. And the girls his mother introduced to