Stuck In His Heart

After a moment of silence, Cassie looked at him with her eyes wide open. She felt that an arrow was inserted into her broken heart again.

Then the man pushed her away and walked straight inside, his eyes full of anxiety.

"What's wrong with you today? Why don't you listen to me?" Cassie wanted to grab him, but it was too late.

The clothes were brought in with the wind. The man in a black handmade suit looked very restless.

The man whose face was dark and blue looked at Tim and couldn't help wondering.

The one who was good at observing people's emotions was so ignorant now. He was just gossiping about something unimportant.

There must be something happened in the company.

Sitting stiffly in the bed, Consuela felt lack of air. She lifted her head slowly and saw Tim approaching the bed.

She was lying in the inside of the bed, while Richie outside, Tim's eyes only met hers for one second. Then he walked quickly to the calm man.

Tim leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear. Consuela was stunned by the way he spoke, not knowing what he was talking about.

At the same time, outside the ward, Cassie's face was even darker. She raised her eyebrows and watched the two men whispering.

They looked like a couple, and they seemed to be very interested in each other's face. However, Consuela, who stayed beside them, was totally ignored by them.

When the three of them were in the same picture, Cassie had taken for granted that Consuela was that vicious supporting actress who wanted to separate the young couple.

After finishing his words, Tim stood straight again.

The man on the bed, however, lifted the quilt and was about to leave when someone grabbed his sleeve with a little strength.

Rolling her eyes, Consuela asked in a low voice, "where are you going?"

soon as she uttered the words, she

something to deal with in the company. I'll be back soon,"

tone was so gentle and he promised her

lowered his head and kissed her forehead as he loosened her grip. Without any hesitation, he went to

left the hospital side by side with Tim, as if he

leave, Cassie was

the bed

man who always liked joking suddenly became profound and difficult to understand,

still a patient and didn't take

really good. They both chose to

guys are really driving me crazy." Cassie walked into the ward, sighed and said helplessly.

crazy stuff. Every year, there were lots of people who left the company because they couldn't bear the pressure. And there

her, not knowing how to respond.

in plain clothes sat beside her bed, and she raised her hands to peel oranges on the

calluses on her finger pulps caused by the persistent machine

were a perfect

it to Consuela, but was refused. The woman shook her head with a wry smile. She hadn't washed her face and brushed

and put the

car accident, Richie's leg was stuck with a lot of blood, and Tim's face was also hurt by the broken windshield." After eating a

she had imagined that if the person carried her on his

sigh of relief and eyed Consuela up and down. "If he hadn't married you, I would have thought that

two men were not young, but

and his date had never been serious. But anyone who knew him would know

in the memories, while Consuela

ask too much

compliment her, she finished the last piece of orange in her hands and stood up,

get