Stuck In His Heart

Consuela was getting more and more anxious when she heard Richie's words. She dragged her sore and feeble body and explained, "I don't know what happened!"

"A whore wants to be a chaste widow? You made it! You can say whatever you want now!" His anger vanished a lot. He wouldn't have hurt a woman, anyway.

"Hey, you..."

"The Ye family won't accept any woman like you!" Richie interrupted her and turned his head to stare at the woman behind him with his sharp eyes.

There were a lot of women who tried to marry Richie, but unfortunately, they didn't even have a chance to see him. He was so careless today that such a woman even drugged him.

The temperature of the room seemed to have plummeted. A shiver ran down her spine from her neck to her back. She swallowed, trying to say something.

Without waiting for her answer, he walked towards the bathroom while saying, "If you're smart enough, disappearing right now will be your best choice."

She didn't know why, but it was obvious that he had took advantage of her vulnerable state.

"I tell you, I'm not interested in your family at all! I am the victim of what just happened!" Glaring at his back, she added in a furious voice, "And I'll leave right now. I don't want to see your face anymore!"

Hearing her words, Richie stopped and sneered. Was she playing cat and mouse with him again?

Ignoring the sharp pain, she stood up straight and was about to leave this stifling and humiliating room.

got out of the bed, she had seen her torn clothes,

on the ground and wore it. Although it was a little strange,

didn't want to talk to him, but she still coughed out of respect and stifled in disgust. "I'll return it to you after I clean

he moved again towards the bathroom. He curled up his lips as he

it away. I don't like it." He filled his

the bathroom door first. Then she heard the

to feel humiliated like this, and she did

to look at the ceiling. Then she pushed the door open and strode out

***

"Sister!"

arms as soon as she saw her. Tears welled up in her

last long before she could collect herself and put something into her

back and comforted her in a soft

you been? I—I…" Consuela raised her head and wiped off the tears on her face. She wanted

for you in Room 319! I want to ask you, where did you go last night? I heard you were drunk? I waited for you in my

Consuela's eyes widened in disbelief. How was it

to have drunk a lot." Sheryl frowned as she recalled what happened

tears were hanging in her eyes. Sheryl hadn't lied

it was all her

her hand in front of Consuela, trying to wake