Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 91 Why Are You Alone (4)

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

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

called Richie. It took a long time for him

slow that her heart suddenly

subscriber you dialed cannot be answered.

called him three times, but all she got was

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

sideways to look at the things in front of her feet. Then she fixed her eyes on the villa of the

had fallen to the freezing point. On the other

had passed, but her hand, which was used to holding her cell phone,

her, as if she were covered with a layer of cold mist, which made people feel

her teeth

close friend

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

you a fool? Where is the boss? Why don't

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

a trembling voice. She put the

thoroughly frozen red, which was in the same color as the red

about you. I'm afraid that it will hurt your IQ." She took out a pack of warm stuff from the

did you get here? Don't you know that it's hard to get a taxi on

become like this. After all, she had no idea

and muddled woman, Debbie was too

a warm song. I feel very cold

from the bones, not the

The sound of

"Where are we going?"

to sleep with

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