Stuck In His Heart

She felt too ashamed to go to her bedroom and slept on the same bed with that man as they had a fight just now. And she didn't want to turn off the wall lamp. She opened her eyes wide and could only sigh faintly.

She was becoming more and more coward.

Right then, the phone was hung up. The annoying voice disappeared. She got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water.

When she passed the corridor, her eyes inevitably stayed on the door of the master bedroom for a few seconds. Then she forced herself to walk away under the bright light without any attachment.

She looked calm, but she felt restless in her heart.

She didn't sleep well, just like riding a restless ship. She always changed the direction when she was about to ashore.

She herself even gave up the treatment. And the dream never came to an end.

Consuela opened her eyes, hiding the last trace of fear in her heart. She picked up the pillow used to block her vision the day before, held the mobile phone and dared not press the button yet.

She stared at her mobile phone awkwardly for a few minutes, and then her heart almost jumped out of her chest when the phone suddenly lit up.

She didn't realize that she was wrong until her phone was thrown into the bed and the battery on her phone was powered off.

Even though she knew it was her fault, she still couldn't muster up courage to ask herself to reassemble the phone and start it again.

No matter who it was, she was not in the mood to deal with it at the moment.

She took a deep breath and walked out of the room. Just at this time, she ran into the man who opened the door. She looked at that man in a suit and did not show any expression on his face.

a boss to pay employees salary, and

on her face. But when the man walked past

quite suitable for going

only illuminated one side of the color, and the heat emitted

just enjoying the warmth in

atmosphere at the table was quite embarrassing. The man, who was determined to leave after breakfast, put

the handle of the door, the woman's voice sounded neither too high nor low, soft and pleasant, and her tone was simple

a walk? If I

looked back at the woman who was restless and afraid of being rejected, and said coldly, "After pregnancy, if the mother suffers from mental illness,

who had been thinking about fighting for a long time was deeply hurt by his words. How could he be so rude to her?

"I..."

Suddenly, he turned around, and his slanted eyes

frustrated she became. She felt like she had no privacy in front of this man.

seemed to be able to know the mind of this person through a tiny move of her, not to mention that for her who was monitor at any time, it was easy to guess what

before seven o'clock every day, I can think

In order to prove her determination,

at the door, tall and straight, like an unsheathed sword, hiding his own

that she couldn't figure out the man any more.

but he was so cooperative. So did he just

mind, it was ruthlessly strangled by her. The man's cold eyes were so sincere that Cassandra

was because of the series of events