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

along the road, Consuela waited impatiently, but no one

Richie. It took a long time for him to answer the

so slow that her

cannot be answered. Please leave the number after

she

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

things in front of her feet. Then she fixed her eyes on the villa

result, her relationship with Harry had fallen to the freezing point. On the other

her hand, which was used to holding her cell phone, was so cold that she didn't feel a thing. And the

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

her teeth and

only close friend in L

her brain was frozen. Still,

speechless, the woman in the car said, "Are you

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

in a trembling voice. She put the bags

eased her down. Her face was thoroughly frozen red, which was in the same color as the red one she saw

afraid that it will hurt your IQ." She took out a pack of warm stuff from the car drawer and threw

did you get here? Don't you know that

her head. She hadn't expected that Harry would have become like this. After

this unrepentant and muddled woman, Debbie was too angry to say

warm song. I

chill from the bones, not the flesh.

cast a glance at her and quickly picked up an apple. The sound of

"Where are we going?"

sleep with