Stuck In His Heart

The atmosphere inside the car was quite awkward. After a while, Consuela raised her hand and fumbled for the button to open the window. A gust of cold wind blew, making them become silent.

She closed her eyes and didn't know what to say. The car was a little bumpy and it was not very comfortable.

Harry was like a walking refrigerator, sending out the chill all over her body. Consuela gritted her teeth and insisted, not wanting to show weakness in front of him again.

The man's voice, like a flash of light, suddenly pierced through the darkness and deep into the ears. "When will you stop pretending?"

Consuela opened her eyes, adjusted her facial expression and sat up straight. Only to find that she wasn't relaxed as she had imagined.

She didn't feel uncomfortable when she was so close to him before.

Those cold words and sarcastic remarks rushed into her mind again.

"Thank you for driving me." Consuela said as she forced a smile. There was an obvious uneasiness in her face.

However, she got no response but the man's sneer, which made her feel like getting off the car with another man. "Get off the car, you should know how disgusting I am to you now."

The car braked all of a sudden. She sprinted forward, but luckily her seat belt steadied her. The belly was covered with heavy clothes. She didn't feel uncomfortable.

Consuela gritted teeth. As she got out of the car, the back seat was cleaned up by the man without mercy. He didn't even look at her.

And he didn't care whether there would be a car passing by or not. He was so selfish that he only wanted to leave quickly.

The wind and snow gathered and whined when it was late at night, and the snowy day had also turned into a cold and gloomy day because of the sunlight.

She stood under the changed road lights, staring at the white car moving away like a meteor.

Harry had never believed her. When the photos were posted, he insisted that it was all her fault and ignored her was the most victim.

the person who had hurt her.

Consuela waited impatiently, but no one came

she took out her cell phone and called Richie. It took a long time for him to answer the

slow that her

be answered. Please leave the number after

all she got was a

Perhaps something happened to him and

in front of her feet. Then she fixed

to the freezing point. On the other hand, she

had passed, but her hand, which was used to holding her cell phone, was so cold that she didn't feel a thing. And the man still didn't call her back.

lamps were shining on her, as if she were covered with

gritted her teeth and called Debbie.

was her only close

frozen. Still, she didn't receive a call

in the car said, "Are you a fool? Where is the boss? Why don't you

was pregnant, and the father of her babies looked like missing?

Consuela answered in a trembling voice. She put the bags into the trunk and hid

the air conditioner eased her down. Her face was thoroughly frozen red, which was in the same color as

to say about you. I'm afraid that it will hurt your IQ." She took out a pack of warm stuff from the car drawer and threw it to Consuela, with a disgusted

asking, "how did you get here? Don't you know

that Harry would have become like this. After all,

at this unrepentant and muddled woman, Debbie was too

a warm song. I feel

from the bones,

picked up an apple. The sound of Little

"Where are we going?"

want to sleep with