Stuck In His Heart

When Consuela woke up, she found that it was much darker than before. When she raised her hand, she was surprised to see a pink cuff on her sleeve. Immediately, she was no longer sleepy.

She reached out to turn on the light, only to find herself in a silk pink nightdress.

She bought it when she went shopping with Sheryl.

Usually, Emily and Nancy would not go to the second floor rashly. There was only one person who could help her change clothes.

At the thought of the man helping her change clothes, her face turned red as if a boiled shrimp.

'what a bastard!'.

Pinching the fat on her waist, she sighed. What was the charm of such a curvy figure?

The man in the kitchen was cooking, wearing a simple white gown without an apron. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Her face was as red as an apple. She walked down the stairs in a hurry as she was about to get to the kitchen. But her husband was so focused on his work that he didn't notice her.

The man was busy cooking in the kitchen. The noodles were made by himself.

She stepped into the dining room. Because of the point of view, she could just see Richie was busy with his work from the transparent small window of the kitchen.

She rested her chin on one hand, and her eyes followed the man's every movement. No matter from which point of view, the man seems to be the most handsome.

He had broad shoulders, slim waist and bottom, black short hair, black eyes and fair skin.

He did match his appearance.

"Babe, that's your father. He's a perfect man." Consuela said in a low voice as she started fetal education.

months old, and it

at the man intently, a smile resting on her

man pushed her to the point of perdition, and his temper was so bad. But it

was not a good sign. It could be controlled easily. That could not be called love.

the dining room. A smile appeared on his face. Obviously, he was in a

in this way just to

happened to meet the man's cold eyes. The man had no time to withdraw his gaze. He looked very calm as if he didn't know

to mouthed, "an

just a beautiful accident.

and looked down at the pot. His attitude was

looked at him, with a touch of loss in her eyes.

out with a bowl of noodles, on which placed eggs and lettuce. The noodles

great." With her eyes green, Consuela immediately

was studying abroad, I cooked by myself. At

the story that Cassie told her, she didn't want to talk

really didn't want this man to be as crazy as

of his face was in the light, and half in the darkness. He gently bit his

him. He looked up and saw that woman frowning.

to take her mind back. He frowned and wondered what she

are not hungry, I will eat first." The man looked at her

he finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head, about to the noodles. Taken aback by this accident, Consuela snatched the chopsticks and put

he wait for

in her mouth had just been out of the pot, it was so hot that she felt

was numb. She could not find out whether

stood up and went to pour a glass of water for her. His eyes were somewhat blame. "Do you really think that I have to fight for a

the wrong. After that, that aftereffect of pain flooded into her