Stuck In His Heart

In the following few days, everything was going smoothly. Consuela was getting better and calmer. She kept comforting herself that no one would know about this matter. She could take it as a dream and forget everything as if nothing happened.

Two weeks later, she plucked up the courage to confess her feelings to the man she had a crush on for a long time. Even if she failed she would regret nothing. At least, she had tried her best.

In the coffee shop.

With a pair of starry eyes on the handsome face, the man stared at her. "Hi, Consuela. What can I do for you?"

"Harry, I like you—"

"Ding!"

The mobile phone sounded as she confessed to him. With a huge crash, Harry stood up. Stunned by such a big reaction, Consuela, who was sitting opposite to him, felt very confused.

His expression was so ambiguous that his hand clenched the phone, trembling a bit. In fact, Consuela didn't think it was necessary for him to be so shocked. She had just summoned up the courage to confess her love to him.

Time seemed to have stopped.

Without answering, he just kept looking at the phone. His face grew pale. He didn't sit down again.

Lowering her head in shyness, Consuela realized that something was wrong. She raised her head to take a deep look at Harry, and her face became not as relaxed as before. She stood up and stretched her head, trying to see the contents on Harry's mobile phone to find out what happened.

"Hello, Harry..."

pupils dilated in an instant and her breath smothered. A cold feeling spread from her back to her neck. She was too frightened to utter a single word.

"That, that is..."

from Harry's hand. She didn't even notice that she had knocked down the glass of water on the table. She was concentrating on the phone all the time. Neither did she want to see the photos, nor did she

and dropped on her dress, but she didn't

woman and a man in the photo. The man had his back to the camera in some photos, while his handsome profile was shown in some other. And

camera at her. The man's face was hard to recognize,

could

breathe, and the more she thought of it, the more she felt

you say you

being shocked by the photo. He calmed himself and sat down again

didn't know how to respond as she stared at the pictures.

hint of pain

to refuse to see what was in front

heard the frightened voice of Harry. She answered in a low voice as if

me," said Harry, who raised his head a little bit and closed his eyes. "Is the person in the photo

heaved a sigh of relief. She bowed her head, feeling as if all her strength had been drained from her body in an instant. The phone slid down on the floor with a thud. How could she answer such a question in front of the man she had loved for

was sure that she had betrayed him. The

she lowered her head again because of fear. Tears

were struggling in her mind.