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.

that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that she seems to start to make blind

something soft on the bed. All of a sudden, a shadow

kinds of monsters

closer to her with a smile. As she was about to make one more move, he didn't force her

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

until she touched the edge of the bed. As she was about

at her. But she was unable to hear anything after a long time. She could only hear the sound of his rhythmic

mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she suddenly thought of retreating again and fell on the

to push him away, but he didn't move at all. She quickly moved up, which made her

almost no distance between them. As she moved, her head directly extended from the man's lips to

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

was flustered and could only

very light, but it was very clear because the distance was too

at the man's short hair. Her lips twitched, wanting to say something, but in the

more decisive to treat

as strong as an Ultraman in the TV, who

she had never expected, "what are you thinking

so tall that she could only see the man's

him face to face, but she had to overcome the fear that had been

couldn't help

a short time made her look down upon it but

my angry wife, but I can't find any ideas." The man sighed,

the more frightened she became. She couldn't help but turn her head to the balcony.