Stuck In His Heart

She couldn't stand the force from the very beginning. She had seen all kinds of conflicts and suspicions from the very beginning, and she had also been despised by Harry.

She had gone through so many hardships and she didn't want to give up. She really didn't want herself to be looked down upon.

Tears began rolling down her eyes, from which the transparent colorless liquid slid to the corner of her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked it carelessly. They tasted salty.

Curling up like a baby was a sign of lack of security.

At this moment, she really hoped that time could go back. She didn't want to stay at home for Harry. She could go to any country or any other places, either traveling or studying abroad.

But all these had to be done in her imagination. She had almost lived a third of her life, and was almost destroyed by someone.

Inside the villa halfway up the mountain, only two men were chatting while drinking. No, in fact, only Richie had been talking all the time.

The words echoed in his mind. As Tim couldn't hear what he was saying, he took a few steps closer to him. Then he was forced by Richie to drink some spirits. His throat was so painful that he could not feel his heartbeat.

He got closer and heard the man murmuring. He was telling the story between him and Angie all the time. After getting drunk, there was excitement in his eyes that intoxicated him in the memory and he knew the end of the pain.

"We were going to get married, and she was going to be the mistress of the Ye Clan... All because of... I was so disappointing at that time, and she... "

Before he finished, he couldn't speak a complete word. He choked with sobs, trying to adjust his breath and stop himself from being sad.

Tim raised his goblet and gulped it down before he responded. The mysterious smile on his face was unfathomable.

caused by the accident. He did not feel any emotion of

suddenly remembered what Cassie had told him. If a man was drunk and didn't talk about

now, the image of the man who always

sense of crisis or I had the ability to protect myself? Do you think

his hand, Richie turned around and

big smile was still obstinate, which

drunk and he knew

drunk." Tim kept silent for a while before he replied in a low voice. Richie looked at him with burning eyes.

no light in the empty room. All the lights were lit by the red moon above the sky. Half of the face

turned around and drank the wine. Then he leaned

how to answer it. For

wife, and he

while, he voiced out his thoughts, "Richie, if Angie becomes your wife, you won't be able to

drink, unwilling to look at

firm and almost fell

the ground steadily, Tim put away the worried look on his face and looked up at

when he was

thing he said after he steadied himself was to answer what he had

eyes half closed, his thin lips curved like a smile, and he seemed to refrain from crying. Tim had no idea

his boss after he got drunk. He really wanted to take him back to the villa and have his wife