Stuck In His Heart

As a pregnant woman, Consuela wasn't able to take care of this tall and strong man. With the help of the housemaids, she slowly moved the man onto a king sized bed and then used a wet towel to dry his body.

She touched his warm skin inch by inch. The touch between her fingertips made her feel like being irritated by a slight current.

At this moment, Richie was a real drunkard, but he also had unusual defensive ability. When she took the towel to him, he grabbed her hand directly.

It was so fast that Consuela couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Before she could lift her hand and remove his fingers, he had already raised his eyelids and said, "Oh, it's you!"

The man's voice was very different from that of before. He sounded like a simple, good boy, which made Consuela feel maternal love and free to do whatever she wanted to do.

Although they were in a cold war, she wanted to deny that she didn't care about him at all.

Then, after the cleaning, she helped him change a set of clean clothes, and threw the equipment with a strong smell of alcohol away.

"In fact, I also owed you in the previous life, so I need to pay you back now." After taking care of the matter, Consuela was exhausted. When she saw the relaxed look on the man's face, she couldn't help but chuckle.

They should have been enemies in the previous life, and they even made some promises to each other, and then neither of them completed.

Therefore, they were destined to be entangled and tormented each other in their lives.

The night deepened. After a quick shower, Consuela yanked the covers and jumped into bed. Looking at the man's deadpan face, she sighed inwardly.

She had read from a book that "If you are with the one you love, you can sleep with all your guard down".

drunk or when he was sober, he always slept with her soundly most of the time. But she

man called her name directly and repeatedly complained that except for her, no one else should touch him.

Was he crazy?

a mess. The next morning, when she woke up, he wasn't at her side. Then she was surprised to

the bed again. When the man walked out of the bathroom, he

that was cleaned out yesterday had also been put away, which gave him a complete disguise. If Consuela hadn't remembered

was really annoying. She really wanted to see through his

through his journey, the head of the hangover didn't fully cooperate with him after all. After acting in an indifferent way, he grabbed the doorknob and felt

a long while, he didn't open

with the quilt, her big eyes widening in shock. But he didn't dare to do anything

was until Richie couldn't bear it any more that he turned his head and showed weakness. He raised his slanted eyes which were full of brutal atmosphere and looked at the woman who had a meek head. He gritted

his forehead. He felt his head heavy and

bed was only stunned for a

the first time that she had seen a strong man like Richie showing weakness. She fell

to call someone. She came back very fast, as if she

when she returned to the master bedroom, she didn't pay much attention to the man. Instead, she went directly to the bathroom and began to

Consuela could

wet towel in her hand, she saw Richie typing some messages on his phone. His long eyelashes blocked his watery eyes.

that he was a big fan of work. Even now, he was still

shook her head and was disappointed at the man. She turned back, wrung the towel to a point that it was almost dry. Then she

from what he had said, which was like the winter snow melted like the warm sun in the