Stuck In His Heart

Hearing Consuela's constant complaint, Richie didn't feel relieved, but looked at her in confusion.

He seemed to care about an idiot.

His words made Consuela's face ice cold. She snapped, "you think you're doing the right thing, and I'm just being unreasonable?"

Getting out of the man's arms, she looked up at the deep dark eyes of the man. She was not confident, but she held on to not let herself lose the momentum.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, and her dimples were partly hidden and partly visible. She was portraying her expression at the moment, as if she was just joking with someone.

"How can you believe me?" Richie had thought that they had reached an agreement. He raised his eyebrows, but the look in his eyes was soft.

With a grim face, she walked past him and proceeded to her bedroom. "I'm not in the mood to read your words. And I don't want to argue with you. I'm going to bed now."

Even the sight of her back was perceived that she was in a bad mood.

The man laughed and walked toward the bed, with the woman in his arms. The woman suddenly screamed, but then she gritted her teeth and stopped talking as if she were in a rage.

As if he was amusing her, his body suddenly began to stagger a little. He leaned forward a little. Consuela, however, instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

So she heard the man's relentless sneer again, then her face immediately darkened immediately.

She believed that such a bad man would never treat her well not because of the baby. The reason why he teased her now was that he didn't want to hurt the baby.

In this way, it would not make her pass out because of anger, and it would not have any impact on the baby. What was more, he was doing this as a revenge at ease.

it seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her

the bed. All of a sudden, a shadow flitted

decided to close her eyes and sleep. No matter what kinds of monsters he was, she could fight one

good time. He got closer to her with a smile. As she was about to make one more move,

began to boil frogs in warm water, watching her comfortable, but finally accepted the disaster step by

bed. As she was about to fall over to the bed, he reached

her. But she was unable to hear anything after a long

mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she

but he didn't move at all. She quickly moved

there was almost no distance between them. As she moved,

looked at her with a slight smile, as if mocking her why she

flustered and could only

it was

the man's short hair. Her lips twitched, wanting to say something, but in the end, she shut her

should not show weakness to him, but be more decisive to treat him. However,

as strong as an Ultraman in the TV, who wouldn't be defeated by a

voice that she had never expected,

so tall that she could only see the man's

didn't talk to him face to face, but she had to overcome the fear that had been resting in her heart for a long

scary to Consuela. She couldn't help sweating

pitiable servility that could not be changed in a short time made her look down

angry wife, but I can't find

to the balcony. The