Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 50

The man's strength of his hand suddenly increased, and she let out a soft cry between her lips and teeth, like a weak little beast admitted defeat.

"Tell me, where did you go today?" With a heavy redness at the end of his eye, Richie looked down at her, terrifying.

Consuela didn't think she had done anything wrong. She was about to explain but then an idea occurred to her. "It's so boring here. I just go out for a walk."

She said it frankly and looked straight into his eyes without any scruple. She had thought about thousands of kinds of his answers.

But she didn't expect that the man, who was full of confidence a second ago, suddenly loosened his grip on her and fell backward.

It was like a picture showing in a cartoon, which was so lively that she felt her heart was lifted up.

She tried to hold him in panic, but failed.

Consuela didn't remember how she made a phone call to the hospital. When she came back to her senses, she was already in the ambulance.

Neither Nancy nor Emily was in the villa. She wondered if Richie had given them a day off, so there was no helper at the moment.

A doctor sat opposite them with an indifferent look on his face. After giving Richie a simple oxygen inhalation, he left to watch.

She saw the man lying on the stretcher, pale faced, his eyelashes trembling. At this moment, he had got rid of all his domineering demeanor, only fragile ones.

Consuela pursed her lips and didn't want to look at him anymore.

In her eyes, this man should not be like this.

Looking at the car approaching the gate of HR Hospital, Consuela let out a bitter smile. 'What a coincidence! It's my second visit here today, ' she thought.

As soon as Richie was sent to the gate of the hospital, Cassie in the white coat arrived. She spent extra hours on a nonstop operation. She looked exhausted.

"Take the patient upstairs and let Dr. King do it himself," Cassie ordered.

When Cassie turned her head to look at Consuela, a mixed feeling set in her heart. She shouldn't have told Consuela about those things.

If it wasn’t for her talking, how could this arrogant man have been forced to come to the hospital for treatment.

She sighed and followed the medical team, and took a look at Richie's face, which was almost as white as the quilt.

Her heart sank slightly. She couldn't keep calm when an acquaintance died in front of her.

As Consuela chased after them, she sincerely apologized to the patients who had crashed into her. They had come all the way here to seek help from the doctors.

Finally, she was stopped outside the emergency room. Looking at the red light which was very cold, she felt very nervous.

She did not do anything wrong either to make him angry or to infuriate him, nor to mention to his face the incident happened three years ago.

However, she felt guilty in her heart.

Perhaps it was because when she came back to the villa, she saw the man, though he didn't greet her in a gentle and strong manner, however, when he saw her, his eyes suddenly flashed reassurance.

Maybe he was just waiting for her to go back to the villa and worrying about the baby in her belly.

Maybe...

Out of the operating room, Consuela sat down on the plastic armchair. Crossing her fingers, she began to tremble slightly.

She was caught in a dilemma.