Stuck In His Heart

When Consuela went back to her flat, she received a message, reminding her not to be late for work tomorrow.

It was an unfamiliar number. Judging from the short and imperative tone, she knew who it was without doubt.

Consuela didn't reply to him. She sat on the bed for a long time and then cooked a bowl of noodles for herself. It was dark, and it was difficult to see the stars and the moon in the abandon city.

Her heart was like a tangled rope, binding her thoughts.

She was about to face the man who had a lot of hatred for her and no one could protect her.

She avoided everything that night so she didn't find anything suspicious. Or perhaps she just trusted Sheryl so much.

But she would feel guilty to suspect her sister.

Sheryl had no motivation to do that.

With a heavy heart, Consuela fell asleep. The next morning, as the alarm clock rang, she woke up.

Following her memory, Consuela walked to the secretary department. There were already many people in the office, chatting about various kinds of stuff, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The sound of greetings was completely ignored in their conversation.

However, a pair of distinguished black and white eyes was looking at her at the next table. A young beautiful girl smiled and said, "Welcome new colleagues to Mr. Richie's palace."

The secretary department was like his harem.

After a while, her smile became stiff. Now she seemed to have become a member of his imperial household, and she was pregnant with his child.

really

the short haired girl to have a nice chat

an hour, Consuela was led to the man's office. She stood at the door, watching

down, nor did he ask her to come over for anything. Silence was like

a long time, when she felt sore in her feet, the man slowly raised his

here," having not spoken for a long time, he said in a low, magnetic and hoarse voice, and his tone was still superior.

lowered her head, not daring to say anything more. She just walked up to the man,

full of helplessness, and the dimples on the corners became more

on the ground? Or just because you are afraid of me? " The man raised his hand and knocked on the European style wooden table, trying to wake her up. But his expression, as

seemed that when he faced her, he only had a poker face or a face full of disdain, and

being focused and asked in a low voice, "Why did you

him for one more second.

pitiful. Didn't she think about the consequences when she drugged

asked you to work, not to look down upon me. " The man looked up at her, his deep eyes flashing with dangerous light.

turned better. He

change in his expression, but it was a little cunning. "Make

power to get back at her, but she didn't dare to resist.

had all of the documents copied, and it was almost noon. She had been a student of a famous school,

to earn money for her baby's milk

say, "After the meeting is over, prepare a cup

without even looking at her in

just a piece of cake for Richie to get rid of

biting her lips. Her head was slowly drooping.

looked at her silent look, and said, "Well, I hope you don't drug me this time. I

Consuela to death. She raised her head abruptly and