Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 151

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.

She was always keeping in mind his good and bad to her little by little. Maybe she was really like a ruthless cat who could raise her claws to scratch his face when he heartlessly abandoned her.

At the thought of the arrogant Laura and the photo hidden under the dressing table today, Consuela felt more and more headache.

Many things could not just disappear as she wished. For example, the gap between them, and Angie, who would came back in a gorgeous manner from nowhere.

Consuela had been sleeping for a long time, and she was woken up by the nightmare at midnight. She trembled, her lips trembling in a cold sweat.

When she opened her eyes, she could see nothing but darkness. It was as if someone had stretched out his hand and extracted all the light from her body, leaving her with a dark night.

"Richie..." She stretched her hands to the other side of the bed. She touched nothing, but there was only coldness left. She suddenly could not say the rest of the words.

She raised her hand to turn on the night lamp overhead. Through the dim and soft light, she saw that the spacious bedroom was empty, with only her in it.

She had no 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 waiting.

They could have met her parents in less than one month, but suddenly, Consuela wasn't happy about it.

She even wanted to run away for once so that her parents could not see this man. However, the Xia Clan was waiting for that man's help.

Her 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 her mind.

So she couldn't disobey that man, no matter what the price she would pay.

After some time, she finally calmed down from her nightmare. She sat on the bedside, wondering how to get rid of the nightmare. Just as she was about to turn off the lights, the door was opened by the man.