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."

had been taking shape.It could have a clear

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

attention to that. Perhaps he just mentioned it

and his thin lips compressed as if

had happened three years ago, but what happened three years ago?

in a soft voice, "With all due respect, may I ask what on

a kind of funny taste,

years ago? His fingers holding the steering wheel turned

have children with him. She suddenly

been drunk to death abroad. Mixed wine with spirits was the necessary celebration of his every night, leading to

threatened not to leave the hospital, sneaked out and was sent to the place

mixed bunch of people in the bar. The next day when he woke up, he was in a trash heap, as messy as

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

answer, Consuela felt he slowed down the car abruptly. The look in his

was reluctant to answer the question.

She squinted her eyes and

her mind was about the pitiful look of Richie. She wondered what he was

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

villa was pulled over and she could see the villa with a higher terrain when she lay down.

stood up with 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.

one who was so stunning in that picturesque scene, which

faint mint fragrance filled her body,

she suddenly had a feeling of pity. It made her want

more miserable he was in his life, the more she should be excited instead of sensing some abnormal