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.

in her belly, and she weakly slid down the floor against the

baby finally began to give

down again when she touched her belly. She was caught

in her womb. But if she didn't

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

meet him even if she was beaten to death

a funny thing for her. She had dreamed too much about finding a decent husband who

person called Harry, but it would never

become more and more depraved since

that supported her to go on, it would probably be

ability to protect them

only thing she could do now was to shed tears of grief as a weak

so weak

on purpose. He returned to darkness alone and sat on the

woman, he would have died of alcoholism.

out the red wine, one after another. Without his

alcohol. The goblet with scarlet wine liquid was peeled

broken, stained the

step seemed to have exhausted

moonlight, amazingly indifferent. At this moment, Richie didn't even know what

mind went

outlining his memory. He lost all the abilities he could have and lived

years, he had tried to hide his

and looked like a library. He turned on the

to the desk, opened the drawer with the key and found

turn yellow, which did not match age, as if it had been dried after being soaked

lowered his head and kissed the woman in the

soon as he raised the camera, the girl turned her head around with a

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