Stuck In His Heart

After freshening up and walking out of the bathroom, Consuela had already cleared up her mind.

He could hardly tell that she had just cried, except for the slight red around her eyes.

She let go of her wet long hair, blew it with a hair dryer and made sure it was almost dry. Then she found a dry towel and laid it on the pillow before she sat back on the bed.

After tidying up the bed and her clothes which were messy because of the lovemaking just now, she lifted the quilt and lay in, intending to sleep like this.

With Richie's interruption, she was not in the mood at all. She had no strength to pack up, not to mention to leave.

And judging from the man's attitude, at least tonight she would not be able to leave.

Even though she wore a large Pajama, the fragrance from her body couldn't be covered. It floated around his nose.

After Consuela had cleaned up the bedroom, it was very quiet there.

Glancing at the woman who was lying on the bed and ready to sleep, Richie threw the cigar which was only a tail between his fingers into the ashtray on the bedside table and began to bite his teeth.

She did it again!

She became like this again!

Damn it! This damned woman was charming in bed a second ago. But within the time of a cigarette, she was more dead than alive again.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the quilt and lifted it to the floor.

Consuela, who had already closed her eyes, could only open her eyes but refused to look at the man who was making trouble again.

"What's wrong with you? What? !"

to one side and forced

with you? You want to look like this?

You can tell me. If you have something to say, say it. If you

accumulated depression completely broke

for a

now the question, now the roar, was to ask the deep

uncomfortable things to him, he would be able to solve them. But if she didn't tell him, he would go crazy. He

the man glowering at her, she didn't

at him and

at her angrily. She looked at him patiently. He tried hard to control

anything. The room was shrouded in

all of a sudden. She put her hand on his big

I have no strength...

he and she knew why, but neither of them expressed it

not care. But she

to touch his hands. She turned around and raised her hand, trying to reach the

wouldn't let her go so

he was furious again because he

his arms. Then he raised his empty hand and pinched her chin, which was marked with red marks. He lowered his head and was about to

down and have sex. The kiss

Slap!

she gave him a hard slap

hot lips, she aimed to

to believe. The one who slapped

a scene was like the scene in the movie where a man wanted a good woman by force but was beaten

at Consuela angrily. He had never thought that he would be slapped by the woman who had

he heard his own voice full of malicious and insidious, "have you lost your