Stuck In His Heart

Life was peaceful, and the relationship between the two of them had not been involved in. It seemed that they had built a wall for each other.

She wanted him to get close to her and apologize to her. But she forgot the alienation she had originally arranged for him to prevent her from doing so.

They hadn't been sleeping in the same room for a few days. At that time, Richie got a folded bed in the study, ignoring himself.

Occasionally, when Consuela walked into the study to look for a book, she saw the bed. She couldn't help but feel pity for Richie, a tall man with long legs. The man was bending over the small folded bed in his own house.

It was no wonder that recently he didn't look good, and there were some dark circles under his eyes.

She couldn't tell if it was because he was too absorbed in his work, or simply because he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Even though they had reached a deadlock, each of them was still able to nod when they met.

The servants in the villa had already sensed that something was wrong between the two of them. Nancy wanted to call his mother, but she was stopped by Consuela.

She said, "Don't let the elders worry about us. Nancy, don't worry. We just have different opinions on one thing."

She will recover soon.

Nancy nodded. She didn't believe what Consuela said at all. Her eyes were full of doubt and suspicion. She was completely showing to her.

Consuela acted as if she didn't see anything in her eyes. She patted Nancy on the shoulder with a smile on her face, which made her not feel annoyed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. But Mrs. Richie, if Mr. Richie bullies you, he must tell Mrs. Ye." Nancy sighed and advised with a smile.

They had been very close to each other before. Nancy didn't know what difference they had encountered that made them like this.

know the reason, so she didn't dare to make

the sharp, steady gaze of the woman made her feel like she wouldn't give up

the best." She didn't feel

at breakfast today. They had had breakfast together yesterday, and

Consuela said excitedly as she was reading a book in the hanging

that a good father was not a

are you being so stupid? Do you really want to lose your armor just because that man says he likes you from

think about that man's attitude towards his ex-girlfriend and why

seemed to be in a worse mood.

which

distinguish it from the others. This garden was not for her at all. She didn't have

past. Not long ago, she had also

even did not see the picture that Laura had shown to her, only

would place his ex-girlfriend's stuff everywhere for no reason, unless he

comparing to Angie, except that she was accepted as a member of

wind of March was blowing with the scent of flowers. It was

the hanging chair and had

couldn't even be called a nightmare because the scene inside didn't look scary at

were looking at something that once

them were amusing each other while they were joking around in the swimming pool. Consuela, who was hiding

was getting dark. By this

to get rid of the dream, she had to make a concession. She was

understand what the man was thinking. He had asked Tim to prepare