Stuck In His Heart

The radio was on in the car. The subtle sound of electric current from it brought an indescribable feeling to the car, which could calm her down.

Putting her hand on her belly, Consuela suddenly burst into laughter. She was Richie's legal wife now. He wouldn't hold a wedding ceremony for her, but he had restricted her with a marriage license.

She should keep confident in both arrogant Laura and Angie, who was always cherished by the man but she had never met before.

Instead of perturbed.

At least she could sit there steadily and did not get kicked down from the position. She did not need to panic.

After arriving at the destination, she took out a pair of brown sunglasses from her handbag and wore it to cover two thirds of her face.

Her chin was exposed and her lips were pressed into a thin line. Her straight nose was outstanding in the sunlight.

She took out her mobile phone and called Laura. After explaining to the waiter of the coffee shop, she was led into the reserved private room of the woman.

The retro style of the box made it look stylish. When Consuela sat down, raising her eyebrows, the menu was pushed over by Laura.

"I don't know what you like to drink. Order it yourself. I don't want to hear the gossip that I even don't want to buy you a drink."

The woman said sarcastically. Consuela wasn't afraid of her at all, but she was instantly alerted.

How kind-hearted she was! How could she really give her something to eat or drink? Consuela remembered that at the beginning, it was the dignified woman in the opposite direction who slapped her directly without saying anything. But now the woman was sitting right in front of her, elegant and dignified.

of Richie. That slap for no reason might have

Miss Laura would be interested in

gracefully, which made Laura feel disgusted.

aside, raised her eyebrows and said: "you

to stop laughing. Glaring at Consuela, she said sarcastically, "since you know you can't attract my attention, why are you so

sadness flashed through her eyes. Consuela smiled quietly, "I don't know why he likes me. I tried to

was really good at showing off. When she spoke, the look on her

her calmness

regarded this bitch as her enemy when she first met her in Sruthan Building, instead of letting her grow up in front of the

was to beat up that bastard. The woman had begun to show off. The intoxication of her

down,

kraft bag on her leg, and a real smile was finally shown on her face. She wanted to see if the woman

you here today is to show you something interesting." As she spoke, she threw the kraft paper bag to Consuela, squinting at her with a meaningful smile on her face.

out of it. Even though

it contained an obscene aura. Consuela reached out to pick it up, her hand trembling.

was too excited

smiled; one looked at their loved one sideways, and

marry her, she would probably be

reality. The man in the photo was her husband, Richie. She had never regarded him as

lie that she was not jealous.

a land like woman, whose deep eyes were full of admiration and joy.