Stuck In His Heart

His deep eyes fell on the face of the woman, which was half covered by her hair. His Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably, and he loosened his tie.

He lifted his leg and walked to the woman, but when he saw her covered by a blanket with complicated patterns and slightly bulging belly, his eyes suddenly became gentle.

At this moment, the woman was delivering a new life, which was created by the two of them.

He stepped forward quietly and looked down at the woman's white side face. He lowered his eyebrows and kissed her on the face lightly. His long eyelashes swept over her beautiful nose as soon as he touched her.

He took a step back before he could touch her belly and tilted his head slightly.

He couldn't hear her clearly, yet he was unwilling to leave.

He felt remorseful when he thought of the things he did not care about the kid at all.

"I hope you can grow up healthily. Don't blame me, a disobedient father."

The man who had always been superior to others, had never said something like seeking forgiveness. His voice was unusually low for fear of being heard.

He half knelt on one side and said a lot. Most of the words were said to the child when he touched the abdomen. Normally, he would never say something sweet.

"When you grow up..." At the beginning of the conversation, there was a sudden gust of wind. The book on the wooden table next to him was turned over with the rustling sound.

And the woman, who could not help laughing finally, covered her mouth, opened her eyes, and looked down at the surprised black eyes of the man.

She wanted to touch the man's head, but her reason told her that she shouldn't touch a tiger at the moment. She tried to hide her smile and turned her head, "I didn't expect that Mr. Richie would be so gentle. It's really rare."

shock in his eyes, his face also showed his dissatisfaction. He looked up and stared at the woman,

end, full of threat. His slightly narrowed eyes

to laugh at him like this, but she couldn't hold

that you were great just now. Hahaha..." Out of the corner of her eye, Consuela saw the gloom on

from him face really

He stood up and kissed her

widened, Consuela felt the soft tongue that the man had

of a sudden, she was bitten on the tongue.

But she only saw

his lips pressed to hers. His words were so ambiguous

her best to calm herself down. Now she was immersed in

the thick blanket covering Consuela's

passionate kiss finally stopped. While gasping for air, Consuela leaned back in the hanging chair. Her face was as red as the rosy

that fell on the ground for her

was hoarse and charming, with red eyes, making

so loud that Nancy who was downstairs

asked softly. He was in the dark and no one could

of burning eyes fixed on her face, as if the man would immediately put her into prison if she continued to gloat

her nose uncomfortably. "I've been sleeping for a

for her words. Instead, he continued, "so,

and you were clear. Consuela contained her excitement and managed to keep a straight face.