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?"

really a little curious. They didn't look well. But as soon as she uttered the words, she regretted. She wanted to know more.

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

tone was so gentle and

grip. Without any hesitation, he went to

trousers made him look very serious. He left the hospital side by side with Tim, as if he was

them leave, Cassie

raised her head to look at Consuela who was lying in the bed and shrugged. She didn't know what was going on between

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

one had totally forgotten that he was still a patient and didn't take her

They both chose to be mad

are really driving me crazy." Cassie walked into the ward, sighed

Sruthan Building, they were busy with their work and crazy stuff. Every year, there were lots of people who left the company because they couldn't bear the pressure.

smiled at her, not

in plain clothes sat beside her bed, and she raised her hands to

on her finger pulps caused by

a perfect match.

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

did not insist and put the

of blood, and Tim's face was also hurt by the broken windshield." After eating a piece of

she had imagined that if the person carried her on his back, then it would be a surely youth sore

down. "If he hadn't married you, I would have thought that they would make

all, those two men were not young, but they were both gold bachelors.

never been serious. But anyone who knew him would know that underneath his outspoken appearance, there was an

in the memories, while Consuela

too much for

her eyes, but was still trying to compliment her, she finished the last piece of orange in her hands and stood

to get changed too." She turned to the woman.