Stuck In His Heart

Life was peaceful. However, Consuela could feel that her state of mind had changed.

She didn't want to stay with this man for too long.

The man sat on the balcony deck chair, wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses. From the corner of his eye, he saw the woman standing up. "Where are you going?"

"Let me get some hot water." Consuela explained calmly, without a blush on her face.

She picked up the hot water bottle in front of him and left directly. Wearing a loose thick coat, she looked like a moving ball from a distance.

She did gain a lot of weight.

The man on the video call was about to discuss, but the handsome man stopped talking.

"Our cooperation on medical equipment...Mr. Richie, are you listening?"

His question brought him back to his senses. Richie cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry. Please continue."

After a long time, the woman still didn't come back. It seemed that she was avoiding him deliberately.

After doing the rehabilitation examination, he found that she was asleep. He got up and went downstairs to have a walk and she was sleeping. After she woke up, she began to leave with various excuses.

He wouldn't believe if there wasn't anything wrong with her.

He wondered what Consuela had done to make her escape from him.

As Consuela was just a few steps away from the ward, her phone rang. It was Sheryl calling.

"Why didn't you answer your phone? Is there anything wrong with you? Don't keep anything to yourself. Tell me. "

Before she could answer the phone, Sheryl had spoken out a barrage of words of concern, which made Consuela upset.

not

soft voice, "Sister, it's my phone. You might be

stomped on the ground and drew circles on the ground. Impatience and restless were all expressed

had become

Sheryl believed that no matter what happened, this young and

didn't know which website she hired such a temporary

is, you can't forget your family, right?" She paused for a while and continued, "by the way, take your

the call perfunctorily. When she turned around, she saw the man standing at the door of the ward, smiling.

water bottle and her phone on

now steaming. She finally found

water, he suddenly looked up at the woman in

What

said coldly, "I

to clean up the mess on the ground, but her hand was

As she started speaking, her lips were pressed by his.

man had always been a calm

of his behavior, Consuela thought that he might have woken up by the fact that the

smell of blood in his

separated. Burning with anger, Consuela tried to push him away, but to

God, there is a

man was

the man who was as cold as ice could be so hot that he could become so

his grip on the woman, turned his

at that man with chill eyes, she was about to turn around and

side of his pale face was imprinted with a

blood streamed down the wound. The man's face was as dark as the bottom of a pan, and his eyes were

winter, so he couldn't warm up with too many clothes on.

a hoarse voice, "do you

a few steps backward, Consuela fell down on