Stuck In His Heart

How could he be so brazen to question her?

"If you distrust me just because of the information you collected, I have nothing to say."

She had a deep love for Harry in the past and somehow couldn't extricate herself. She couldn't deny this, nor would she deny it.

No matter how that man was corroded, she could not erase the mark she had left.

It was her first love, but finally turned into a misty bubble.

Tut, it was really hypocritical.

"Okay, I trust you once." Said Richie with a smile. He lowered his head and looked into her eyes.

However, much to Consuela's surprise, she knew very well that this man in front of her was a paranoid. This suspicious man turned his face faster than turning a book. He didn't ask anything for no reason.

Richie's remarks made her feel sad and uncertain about her future.

The two people, who always didn't like each other, would never live well.

Then he fell asleep with his wife in his arms. His thick eyelashes covered his attractive eyes.

He put his hand on her waist instinctively again, getting closer to her.

Consuela pursed her lips and looked at the man sleeping soundly. She furrowed her eyebrows as if telling him that she wasn't satisfied with him.

This second, he was as happy as a baby when the baby in her belly kicked her. In the next second, he could turn his face immediately for something unimportant.

really like a

the photo hidden under

as she wished. For example, the gap between

by the nightmare at midnight. She trembled, her lips trembling in

her eyes, she could see nothing but darkness. It was as if someone had stretched out his hand

She touched nothing, but there was only coldness left. She suddenly could not

turn on the night lamp overhead. Through the dim and soft light, she

energy to care about where the man had gone. She held the quilt tightly and went silent, with the last light in her eyes being dimmed in the endless

met her parents in less than one month,

once so that her parents could not see this man. However, the Xia Clan was waiting for that

father had been so good to her, but she could not share the burdens of him. He didn't say anything, but she had kept it in

matter what the price she would pay.

sat on the bedside, wondering how to get rid of the nightmare. Just as she was about to turn

they stared blankly at each other for two seconds. Then, Consuela came to herself and was about to tell

smile, but there was sweat on her forehead. It was so easy

his hands in his pockets and

not much emotion, was softened by the night. "You seem to have

such an imposing manner, Consuela didn't know what to say. She knew it without thinking. If she asked the man what he had

went to

bit hot. It'll be okay after I have a sleep." Consuela said under the gaze of him, with a smile that was

so she

by the side of the bed. Looking at the flickering eyes of the woman, he asked directly, "what

be in a good mood, and didn't

time and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning. There was a surge of