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.

was really

a few minutes for the short haired girl to have a nice chat with

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

not let her sit down, nor did he ask her to come over for anything. Silence was like the greatest punishment, because you would

time, when she felt sore in her feet, the man slowly raised his head from the documents and

spoken for a long time, he said in a low, magnetic and hoarse voice,

She just walked up to the man,

of helplessness, and the dimples on the corners became

man raised his hand and knocked on the European style wooden table, trying

faced her, he only had a poker face or a face full of disdain, and all in all,

eyelashes fluttered, Consuela looked away to avoid being focused and asked in a low

torture for her to stay in front of him for one more

Her acting was so pitiful. Didn't she

work, not to look down upon me. "

nervousness, the man's mood slightly turned better. He smiled

in his expression, but

get back at her, but

hadn't had all of the documents copied, and it was almost noon. She had been a student of a famous school, but now she had to stay in a small corner in the

to earn money for her baby's milk powder, she swallowed

raised his eyes and continued to say, "After the meeting is over, prepare a cup of black

looking at her in front of him.

a piece of cake for Richie

that," Consuela answered, biting her lips. Her head was slowly

"Well, I hope you don't drug me this time. I can't satisfy

head abruptly and stared at him, her black