Stuck In His Heart

Both of them were sitting in the backseat with a depressing atmosphere, like during dinner, neither of them was willing to break the silence.

The reason why he looked so terrible must be the thing that Cassie mentioned.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Tim and he had different reactions. Although she did not care, she still observed carefully.

The incident happened three years ago might be a bottom line for him. He would explode at any time.

Shaking her head, Consuela didn't think too much anymore. She knew that knowing more information wasn't good for her health.

She took out a four-dimensional color ultrasound picture of her baby from her pocket. Leaning against the car window, she looked at the picture with a frown.

No one could stand such a dark atmosphere.

She had a hunch that the man sitting next to her might jump out of the car from the window the next second.

It was normal for her to be frightened.

The man with a darkened face was lost in thought. His eyes were glaring with fury as he tried to drive as fast as he could.

She opened her mouth to break the silence, but when she saw the well wrapped wound beside his slanted eye, she had a thought of retreating.

The woman frowned and worried, with the color ultrasound picture printed in the hospital in her hand. Then Richie asked in a cold voice, "How is the child?" He took a sharp turn, passed a car that blocked his way, and the person next to him leaned to the side out of instinct.

After a long pause, the man's question confused Consuela. She tried to be patient, but to no avail.

She stared at the paper in her hand and replied, "I didn't smoke. I just drank a little wine, which didn't have much impact on my body. The baby is very healthy."

taking shape.It could have a clear image when it showed.

Richie about the baby's picture after she went back to the villa. He shouldn't be distracted by driving now.

that. Perhaps he just mentioned it casually. He nodded and didn't talk much with her.

thin lips compressed as if he had fallen into a special realm.

of these were caused by what had happened three years ago, but what happened three years

voice, "With all due respect, may I ask

of funny taste, making the atmosphere become more

ago? His fingers holding the steering wheel turned white. What happened three years ago... Huh.

promised to marry him and have children with him. She suddenly left,

a result, he had been drunk to death abroad. Mixed wine with spirits was the necessary celebration of his every night, leading to alcoholism and

to leave the hospital, sneaked out and was sent to the place filled with

The next day when

and most frustrated time in his life three years ago. It was like a purulent, unscathed

for his answer, Consuela felt he slowed down the car abruptly. The look in his eyes changed abnormally.

he was reluctant

she gradually got used to it. She squinted her eyes and leaned on the back seat of the car, breathing lightly. But she was deeply asleep.

her mind was about the pitiful look of

came back to her senses and smelt the mint fragrance. She immediately opened her eyes and found herself lying in the car. The seat

the villa was pulled over and she could see the villa with a higher terrain

one hand on the seat and rubbed her head with the other hand. When she turned sideways, she saw the man outside the car smoking with an unreadable expression. Behind him was

quiet. In his dark clothes, he was the only one who was

the coat he had taken off. The faint mint fragrance filled her body, making her as cold as

at the man who was standing against a tree, she suddenly had a feeling of pity. It made her want

in his life, the more she should be excited instead of sensing some