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.

and

she was jogging around and the baby

came down again when she touched her

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

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

even if she was beaten to death if she

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

select the person called Harry, but it

more and more depraved since

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

have the ability to

thing she could do now was to shed tears of grief as a weak person, and occasionally

so weak

purpose. He returned to darkness alone and sat on the sofa without doing

for that woman, he would have died of alcoholism.

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

goblet with scarlet wine liquid

was noiseless broken, stained

towards the study. Every step seemed to have exhausted his strength. There was an obvious mixture of

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

went

all the abilities he could have and lived in a state of depression, like a

he had tried to

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

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

which did not match age, as if

and kissed the woman in the photo.

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

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