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.

was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that

of a sudden, a shadow flitted over her head. The man

kinds of monsters he was, she

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

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

of the bed. As she was about to fall

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

thing touched her lips, cool with a bit of mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she suddenly thought of retreating again and fell

move at all. She quickly moved up,

close to each other that there was almost no distance between them. As she moved, her head directly extended from the man's lips

her with a slight smile, as if mocking her why she was so hungry for

calm, but she was flustered and could only look away to avoid

light, but it was very clear

to stare at the man's short hair. Her lips twitched, wanting to

to treat

eyes, he was as strong as an Ultraman

a soft voice that she had never expected, "what

with shyness and embarrassment. Fortunately, she was now so tall that she could only

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

was that scary to Consuela. She couldn't

that could not be changed in a short

was thinking about how to please my angry wife, but I can't find any ideas." The man sighed, "I do

it, the more frightened she became. She couldn't help but turn her head to the balcony. The door hadn't been closed yet, and the wind came out of it, blowing the air inside the room.