Stuck In His Heart

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.

belly, and she weakly slid down the floor

jogging around and the baby finally began to

again when she touched her belly. She

to keep the baby in her womb. But if she didn't get smart

deep in her heart, was now nourished by him, taking root and sprouting,

if she was beaten to death if

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

the person called Harry, but it

become more and more depraved since she met

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

the ability to

could do now was to shed tears of grief as a weak person,

she was so weak and useless.

in the living room stood up and turned off the light left on purpose. He returned to darkness alone and sat on the sofa without doing anything else for a long

for that woman, he would have died of

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

his brain was completely immune to alcohol. The goblet with scarlet wine liquid was peeled from the

stained the expensive carpet.

seemed to have exhausted his strength. There

the white moonlight, amazingly indifferent. At this moment, Richie didn't even know what he was doing.

went

all the abilities he could have and lived in a state

years, he had tried

He turned on the light and took out a book from a row of heavy English

to the desk, opened the drawer with the key and found a picture from

began to turn yellow, which did not match

lowered his head and kissed the woman in the photo.

photo was left when he wanted to take a secret photo of her. As soon