Stuck In His Heart

Richie and Consuela arrived at the parking lot of the hotel. Consuela was carefully protected. She enjoyed being held in his arms all the way. When they got off the floor, they were always surrounded by onlookers.

By this time, she would always be a little bit shy. She directly buried her head in the man's chest and could clearly feel that his chest trembled with laughter.

Consuela resisted the urge to scratch marks on his face, but she didn't dare to do so.

As soon as they arrived at the parking lot, Tim got out of one car. The door was opened as soon as they arrived. Richie walked into the passenger seat with Consuela in his arms. He put down Consuela, then went to sit on the driver's seat.

He nodded to Tim and drove away.

"Why did you go to the mall?" Richie suddenly asked in a low voice.

Startled by his sudden voice, the woman who was about to close her eyes for a rest immediately opened her eyes.

She had exposed too much of her shock.

A dead silence of coldness pervaded in the car, as if two invisible big hands were taking the air and trying to suffocate her.

She rolled down the window and wanted to roll it up, but the window was already locked.

It seemed that only answering his questions would she be allowed to do anything else.

She turned her head and looked at him aggressively. There was a faint anger in her black-and-white eyes. "I said I wanted to relax because of the boredom, but you didn't believe me. Then you said what kind of reasonable request you wanted me to make up, so that you could rest assured?"

Everything was faking. She just wanted that man to trust her.

She thought this matter must have been turned over because of her ankle sprain, but she didn't expect to be forced to tell a lie at this time.

His hand was still on the steering wheel, which was so slender and

she

driver told him that she had got out of a

he would deprive her of her freedom. Therefore, both the driver and the servants in the villa

Consuela would threaten them, they would

her lips, Consuela didn't respond.

to tell the truth, but that she couldn't tell it. In this man's eyes, she couldn't measure the truth.

she pretended to be deaf and kept pressing the place where the window was opened with her eyes wide

help opening

a lot. "If you don't believe me,

was indeed a fancy?

at a red light. The

of them didn't know how to respond. Richie did not want to reply, while Consuela did not want to go on talking. They could only cooperate with each

competed to see who was calmer. It was always the man who was called the cold faced king of hell who lost when facing each other.

car. Richie couldn't stand it anymore and said, "if you really feel bored, you can come to me anytime

being watched as a monkey? On the other hand, they didn't have a wedding. What was worse, they

there was a marriage certificate

that would hurt a person's feelings that she

kind of workaholic you are." Asked Consuela, rolling her eyes at the

the baby." When he came to himself, he smiled with his crimson

enchanted by the man's beauty. She slightly moved her pink lips, her eyes flashing with a green light.

disappeared. She scolded herself in

sit properly, the car was pressed on the jerk. Out of inertia, Consuela leaned forward. If there was no safety

be a neurotic. However, as soon as she saw his gloomy eyes, she turned her head back,