Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 75

The man went to pour a cup of water for a long time. When he came back, she could smell the flavor of nicotine, which was very light mixed with the fragrance of mint, but was very obvious.

Consuela didn't like any strange combination of smell. But she managed to keep her eyes from the man scanning her face. She didn't even frown.

She didn't know how to face this man now.

Tears, which showed weakness in her eyes, flowed more and more happily, revealing her deep uneasiness.

The man stood in front of the bed and stared at her for a long time. His face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

'what a useless woman!'.

When the man bent over to hold her, there was no sign. Consuela was taken aback by his sudden move.

What was he doing?

The light sigh sounded beside her ear, without any gaps, and it went through the eardrum directly, leaving a heavy blow on her heart.

It was rare for her to see his helpless face. Richie was a man who always behaved superior and seldom showed his weakness in front of others.

"Stop crying. Is your belly still very painful? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Don't hold on. I'm sorry, Consuela."

His voice was gradually hoarse, but his apologize was like a sign which had engraved in her heart.

When she was held by him, she opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling above her. After hearing the man's apology, her body trembled slightly.

It turned out that he could do this to protect his child.

He was really a good father.

A sarcastic smile crept across her face. Tears coursed down her cheeks, wetted the pillow.

He hugged her even tighter. This sensitive and suspicious man should have known that she had woken up, but he didn't stop talking.

It seemed that he didn't mind that at all. He just wanted her to see him, helpless and fragile.

His words touched the deepest corner of her heart.

Her heart beat faster and faster. Listening to the man's ambiguous talk, she could only see his short black hair.

When he touched her swollen cheek, some of her tears inevitably got wet. Even though Richie was a germaphobe, he didn't care about that.

He was totally abnormal today.

She should have hated him, but she couldn't do that when she saw him now.

Even though she knew that the regret was all for the child.

The man's chin rested on her shoulder, and he said in a dull and hoarse voice, "I've never really fallen in love. I don't understand women's thoughts, and I always feel it's troublesome to guess."

'Liar, all those ex-girlfriends are dead?'

"But I want to tease you whenever I see you." The man cleared his throat and tried to find his words. "That's not my intention. Inexplicably, I feel sick to see you."

Consuela was surprised to hear him say those words with a smile. The good impression of him faded away.

'this pervert deserves to die alone.'.

"In my eyes, you are just like a rabbit with red eyes. You have the courage to be angry but you dare not speak out. Sometimes it feels good to look at you."

The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. Seeing her dejected look, she believed that she could definitely satisfy his sexual orientation.

"There were twice when I was most angry with you." The man said slowly in a soft voice.

Even if he hadn't told her about it, Consuela could have guessed when those two times would have happened.