Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 48 The Baseline Of Three Years Ago (5)

She couldn't afford to offend this man, and even in such a humiliating situation, she didn't dare to act on impulse.

She had cried too often that she had lost the strength to hold back her tears.

The oxygen became more thin. When she was about to die of oxygen deficiency, the man raised his head from her body slightly gasping and his eyes were replaced by strong lust.

He lifted the corners of his mouth and said, "If you want to know more about my past, I don't mind doing something right here."

He looked at her with evil and disgusting eyes. The madness in his eyes was shocking.

"Don't you know the baby in my belly?" she whispered, hoping to wake him up.

"The baby? Consuela, how precious do you think your baby is?" Richie sneered.

"You bastard."

At this moment, Consuela realized that if she wanted to be a thoughtful bosom sister, her baby might be the price.

She had never fully understood how terrible this man was, and he actually didn't care about the baby at all.

He generously answered, "You still can't escape the bastard's control."

But in the next second he fell into deep thought. He frowned deeply.

While he was pondering on something, Consuela pushed him away and ran away with a glass of water.

She couldn't afford to provoke him, but she could always avoid him.

However, she did not see the man behind her suddenly sighed long breath. His eyes were blank and helpless, as if he had removed all the lead to reflect himself.

The woman ran to the guest room and locked the door. She didn't hold the tea cup tightly and the light cyan tea cup fell into pieces.

felt a sharp pain in her belly, and she weakly

around and the baby finally began to give her dissatisfaction.

when she touched her belly. She was caught off

way out was to keep the baby in her womb. But if

seed, once buried deep in her heart, was now nourished

let herself meet him even if she was beaten to death if

about finding a decent husband who would respect her and care

had used to select the person called Harry,

more and more depraved since she met Richie.

that supported her to go on, it would probably be her family and the baby in her womb, her

didn't have the ability to

of grief as a

she was so weak and useless.

on purpose. He returned to

that woman, he would have

the sofa and went to the wine cabinet to pick out the red wine, one after another. Without his usual care, now he just wanted

immune to alcohol. The goblet with scarlet wine liquid was peeled from the man's hands

was noiseless broken, stained the expensive carpet.

step seemed to have exhausted his strength. There was an obvious mixture of unwillingness and resignation.

amazingly indifferent. At this moment,

went

abilities he could have and lived

had tried

was very large and looked like a library. He turned on the

desk, opened the drawer

match age, as if it had been dried after

head and kissed the woman in the photo. He

photo of her. As soon as he raised the camera, the girl turned her head around with a smile.

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