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.

out the person who had hurt her.

half an hour along the road, Consuela waited impatiently, but no one came to help

phone and called Richie. It took a long time for him to answer the phone, as

slow that her heart suddenly

you dialed cannot be answered. Please leave the number

called him three times, but all she got

the phone on purpose. Perhaps something happened to him and he just didn't carry the phone with him.

things in front of her feet. Then she fixed her eyes on the villa of the Xia Clan. She felt so ashamed to

relationship with Harry had fallen to the freezing point. On the other hand, she didn't

long it 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

with a layer of cold mist, which made people feel sorry for

teeth and called Debbie.

close friend in L

felt that her brain was frozen. Still, she didn't receive a

the woman in the car said, "Are you a

as the wind was blowing. She was pregnant, and the father of her babies looked like

in a trembling voice. She put the bags

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

know what 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 look

asking, "how did you get here? Don't you know that it's hard to

expected that Harry would have become like this. After all, she had no idea of that before.

muddled woman, Debbie was

warm song. I feel very

the chill from the bones,

at her and quickly picked up an apple. The sound of Little Apple echoed

"Where are we going?"

to sleep with