Stuck In His Heart

Taking off his dark suit, Richie exhaled a breath and walked upstairs with a strong smell of wine. He frowned as he smelled it.

He walked into the bedroom, and there was no light in it. The light was so dark that it was hard for people to adapt to it for a while. With the help of his memory, Richie found the bathroom in the darkness.

When the light was on, he could see clearly the woman sleeping on the bed, except her white face. Her whole body was totally buried in the quilt.

He smiled helplessly and tried to walk as lightly as possible. After taking his changing clothes, he entered the bathroom. In the mirror, he saw a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

He curled up his lips as if he didn't observe it carefully and found nothing.

The sound of water flowing slowly through the door of the gauze window. His smooth figure was outlined by nobody but the light in the room.

He wiped off the water from his body and came out in a simple pajama. Then he left a gentle kiss on the forehead of the woman who seemed to be asleep.

"Good night, Consuela," He left in time and rushed to the study to finish the following cooperation case, but he did not see the woman's trembling eyelashes clearly.

After a slight sound of door closing, the huge bedroom returned to silence again. The woman in the bed slowly turned around.

"You coward. No wonder you were so suppressed." Her self mockery echoed in the quiet room.

All of a sudden, something dawned on her. She wiped the liquid on her face with her hand. Her hand was wet and she felt amused.

She was not born to be weak, but recently she seemed to have been too scared to fight back.

That was why unconsciously, a kind of inexplicable servility had been deeply rooted in the bone.

When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a young and strong body pressed down on the bed beside her.

clothes, she could still feel the veins in his muscles. The veins were not exaggerated, but they reflected his strength.

her power was inferior to that of Richie, but also her strength and intelligence were at

by me?" he asked in a

grip on her waist. He drew closer to her, which made

blinked her eyes and responded

stay in the bed, feeling something

accidents also made him a little annoyed. He fell

had slept with Consuela, he

day, Richie got up noiselessly. After washing, he changed into the business

at the bed, the quilt was bulged

He frowned and went away. Then

of the bed, she didn't see the man. She

than she received a call from Debbie. She kept nagging on the phone,

could hear everything. Immediately, she got flustered.

me where you

was, "En... I am in the QS Street... Are you

line,

was the only place in L City that was not touched by reinforced concrete. It was an ancient city style

address of the pub. As a result, Consuela was hard to

she found the drunk woman at the gate of a restaurant with red

and pounded the table in an attempt to bring that woman back to her senses. "You're not allowed to go to work in broad daylight.

will not work here anymore. I've been working in Sruthan Building for

that, she handed the bottle of liquor to Consuela and said with a smile, "come on. Sit down and drink with me." After a pause, she withdrew her hand quickly and said solemnly, "no, you can't

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