Stuck In His Heart

Compared to the mess in Sheryl's place, Consuela was much better. Tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. She tried her best to push away Richie.

"What on earth do you want me to do?" She turned back and looked at the man who was caught off guard and was pushed back a few steps, and asked.

She cried silently. Tears fell down on the ground. Richie frowned and his mood suddenly became worse.

But he also knew that it was not the right time for him to lose his temper. She could only take a step forward and approach the man. "If you have something to talk to me, can you stop crying first?"

It was no longer the tone of command, but with some kind of headache, a headache that he couldn't control.

With a sneer, Consuela took a few steps back. In a cold voice, she said, "I don't need your help. Just do your own work. I'll take care of the baby.

I'm also calm and it won't have any impact on the baby. Don't be afraid.

Just do what you want to do. Don't make me feel uncomfortable."

Looking at the staircase not far behind her, Richie raised his voice suddenly. There was a few sternness in his voice. "Dare you take a step backward?"

That lofty and ordered tone came back. She hated this man so much.

"It's none of your business." She turned around and ran away from like a child lost her temper, but not daring to look straight into his eyes.

Shaking his head, Richie was angry, but he couldn't beat her up. He could only quickly take a step to hold the woman from the back again.

His heart softened and he sighed, "don't be so childish, okay?"

darkened. She

just felt sorry for her fate. She was regarded as a tool for giving birth to children by his family. She vented her anger, but was said to

"Maybe it's because I'm pregnant. And the

her came the man's light laughter. His breath fell on her head, and she felt a

she touched his smooth face. As

She didn't scratch the man's

with a long face, still holding the strange posture of lifting on one

man said vaguely,

he lowered his head and gave a contemptuous laugh. He began to bite hard and her fingertips became wet all over. In this way, Consuela couldn't get

a dog? Why are you always biting?" she asked in a low

be on the top of the shameless list if the competition was

man spit out her fingers

She said, "You'd better go to bed alone. I'll go downstairs and do some

he was. He said in a cold tone, "well, I just informed

use such a calm and indifferent expression

vote in the same city on the Internet, saying that he was the man for all the women in L City wanted most to sleep with. She almost

the entire L City. No man was willing to be with a woman in

bed. Consuela rolled over the quilt and curled up in an attempt to

want you in the future." Richie took out a new quilt from the closet. Looking at the woman's posture on the bed,

to be control at all. No matter what he did, she

up the quilt with one hand. The man couldn't bear to stretch out his little face which was full of tears and she yelled, "Who do you think you are? It's my own business whether I want

Richie suppressed the morbid thoughts in the bottom of his heart and grinned his white teeth. "In fact, I don't allow you to sleep with your head covered. I just worry about the baby. Don't say you want to suffocate

and thoughtless, she