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."

also said that the baby had been taking shape.It could have a clear image

after she went back to the villa. He

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

lips compressed as if

three years ago, but what happened three

curiosity, Consuela collected her things and asked in a soft voice, "With all due respect, may I ask what on

a kind of funny taste, making the atmosphere

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

have children

spirits was the necessary celebration of his every night, leading to alcoholism

and was sent to the place filled with disinfectant. It was like a dying

mixed bunch of people in the bar. The next day when he woke up, he was in

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

car abruptly. The look in his eyes changed abnormally. His face

reluctant

went by, she gradually got used to it. She squinted her eyes and leaned on the back seat of the car,

pitiful look of Richie. She wondered

her eyes and found herself lying in the

asphalt road to the villa was pulled over and she could see the villa with a higher

other hand. When she turned sideways, she saw the man outside the car smoking with an unreadable expression. Behind him was

was the only one who was so stunning in

faint mint fragrance filled her body, making her as

a tree, she suddenly had a feeling of pity. It made her want to laugh inexplicably.

he was in his life, the more she should