Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 192 Fever Illness (1)

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".

or when he was sober, he always slept with her soundly most of

and

Was he crazy?

in a mess. The next morning, when she woke up, he wasn't at her side. Then she was surprised to find that the man had covered his forehead and walked into the bathroom. He seemed to be

the man walked out of the bathroom, he didn't greet her as

hadn't remembered how hard she had been working the day before, she would have thought that she had been

She really wanted to see through his

after all. After acting in an indifferent way, he grabbed the doorknob and felt a

he didn't open the door to

herself with the quilt, her big eyes widening in shock. But he didn't

showed weakness. He raised his slanted eyes which were full of brutal atmosphere and looked at

forehead. He felt his head heavy and he

weak voice, the woman on the big bed was only stunned for a few seconds. Then she jumped up from the bed

a strong man like Richie showing weakness. She fell into silence at the beginning,

call someone. She came back very fast, as if she was afraid of him waiting for a long

she didn't pay much attention to the man.

accidentally touched his clothes and felt the temperature. Consuela could tell that Richie had a

of the bathroom with a wet towel in her hand, she saw Richie typing

was a big fan of work.

man. She turned back, wrung the towel to a point that it was almost dry. Then she walked towards the man.

I can do it myself." Richie's tone were very different from what he had said, which was like the winter snow

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