Stuck In His Heart

The man's strength of his hand suddenly increased, and she let out a soft cry between her lips and teeth, like a weak little beast admitted defeat.

"Tell me, where did you go today?" With a heavy redness at the end of his eye, Richie looked down at her, terrifying.

Consuela didn't think she had done anything wrong. She was about to explain but then an idea occurred to her. "It's so boring here. I just go out for a walk."

She said it frankly and looked straight into his eyes without any scruple. She had thought about thousands of kinds of his answers.

But she didn't expect that the man, who was full of confidence a second ago, suddenly loosened his grip on her and fell backward.

It was like a picture showing in a cartoon, which was so lively that she felt her heart was lifted up.

She tried to hold him in panic, but failed.

Consuela didn't remember how she made a phone call to the hospital. When she came back to her senses, she was already in the ambulance.

Neither Nancy nor Emily was in the villa. She wondered if Richie had given them a day off, so there was no helper at the moment.

A doctor sat opposite them with an indifferent look on his face. After giving Richie a simple oxygen inhalation, he left to watch.

She saw the man lying on the stretcher, pale faced, his eyelashes trembling. At this moment, he had got rid of all his domineering demeanor, only fragile ones.

Consuela pursed her lips and didn't want to look at him anymore.

In her eyes, this man should not be like this.

Looking at the car approaching the gate of HR Hospital, Consuela let out a bitter smile. 'What a coincidence! It's my second visit here today, ' she thought.

As soon as Richie was sent to the gate of the hospital, Cassie in the white coat arrived. She spent extra hours on a nonstop operation. She looked exhausted.

and let Dr. King do it

look at Consuela, a mixed feeling set in her heart. She shouldn't

talking, how could this arrogant man have been forced to come to

a look at Richie's face, which was almost as white

sank slightly. She couldn't keep calm when an acquaintance died in front of her.

after them, she sincerely apologized to the patients who had crashed into her. They had come all the

stopped outside the emergency room. Looking at the red light which was very cold,

anything wrong either to make him angry or to infuriate him, nor to

felt guilty in her

man, though he didn't greet her in a gentle and

was just waiting for her to go back to the villa and worrying about the baby in her

Maybe...

operating room, Consuela sat down on the plastic armchair. Crossing her fingers, she began to tremble slightly.

caught in a

treated unfairly anymore,

the red light, she gradually

She couldn't make

Cassie didn't even take off her surgical gown. Her bright eyes looked

answered in a hoarse voice, her hand holding the

Consuela looked at Cassie

signed in her mind. If Consuela didn't have a big mouth, she might really like her. But she knew too much

took off her plastic gloves and threw them into

steps from the stairway to the elevator. Because of the high floor, not many people usually passed by. It was usually the place

look into Consuela's eyes.

what

"No. I didn't tell him. He asked me where I was. I didn't answer his

on the other side, she smiled with self mockery and continued, "I don't have the habit of rubbing salt into