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

few minutes for the short haired girl to have a nice chat with Consuela, and she

led to the man's office. She stood at the door, watching the man work.

to come over for anything. Silence was like the greatest punishment, because you would never

man slowly raised

long time, he said in a low, magnetic

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

of her mouth was full of helplessness, and the dimples on the corners

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

faced her, he only had a poker face or a face full of disdain, and all in all, he never had a good look on

being focused and asked in a low

in front of him for one

man looked at her and laughed. Her acting was so pitiful. Didn't she think about the consequences when she drugged him?

you showing off for? I asked you to work, not to look down upon me. " The man looked up at her, his

man's mood slightly turned better. He smiled and

at the files behind her. There was no change in his expression, but it was a little cunning. "Make a copy of these

using his power to get back at her, but she

a student of a famous

to earn money for her baby's

to say, "After

Consuela without even looking at her

of cake for

Consuela answered, biting her lips.

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

She raised her head abruptly and stared at him, her