The next day, Consuela didn't get up until very late. During the period, Linda knocked at her door, but no one answered. Then, Linda didn't bother her anymore.
When she finally woke up, it was already afternoon.
She sat up, stretched herself, rubbed her red, swollen eyes, and then lifted the quilt to stand up.
After freshening up, she was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but before she reached the kitchen, Sheryl's voice came from the living room.
"Harry, try this. It's not bad."
The familiar name made her stop unconsciously, and at this moment her somewhat dizzy head was immediately awakened.
She quickened her pace to avoid him as if she hadn't noticed him.
"Good morning, Consuela? There's food in the kitchen. You can heat it up. " Sheryl shouted on purpose.
Taking a deep breath, Consuela forced a smile and said, "Got it, sister. Harry, good morning. "
Harry cast a sidelong glance at Consuela with the same disgust and disdain as yesterday and had no response. Seeing the expectation on Sheryl's face, Harry took back his refusal and opened his mouth to swallow the food, without hesitation.
He smiled gently and dotingly, "Yes, it's so delicious."
Then he reached out his hand and fed Sheryl.
Sheryl smiled shyly and ate it.
They acted as if there was no one else present. It was a happy scene.
The color drained from Consuela's face and her eyes were red. She turned around and walked towards the kitchen, not wanting to see the sharp pain in her heart anymore.
Since yesterday, Harry had become her brother-in-law! What was she still thinking about?
After that incident, she should have realized that she could no longer deserve such a clean man.
Consuela closed her eyes and withdrew her tears.
As she was done, she headed towards her bedroom.
"Consuela, let's watch TV together," Sheryl said with a smile, patting the seat beside her.
Sheryl would keep Consuela to witness the happiness of her life, and only in this way could the woman stop loving Harry.
Consuela stopped and forced a smile. "I don't want to disturb you. I'm sorry, sister and brother-in-law."
After saying that, she left the living room without looking back.
Nobody knew how sad she was when she called him brother-in-law.
The man she had loved for so many years didn't belong to her at all.
Watching Consuela's receding figure, Harry's face darkened in anger.
"Harry, try another one," Sheryl tried to convince him.
However, Harry grabbed her wrist while avoiding the food and shook his head, "You eat by yourself."
His gentle and pampering expression was nowhere to be found.
Sheryl was stunned by his words, and then she replied dejectedly, "Okay."
With a trace of resentment in her eyes, she clenched the other hand in the darkness. She didn't feel pain even if her nails pierced into her flesh.
She swore to herself that she would get Harry completely one day, no matter in person or in heart!
Back in her room, Consuela's strength was drained away. The tension in her body began to ease and she lied down on the bed.
She looked up at the ceiling. What happened these days seemed to overturn everything in her past.
"Your goal is finally achieved! I decide to marry you! "
The man's words popped up in her mind. She was stunned.
She had never seen such an arrogant man. Did he really think that all women in the world wanted to marry him?
All she wished now was that she could live a peaceful life in the future, and there would be no accidents or contact with this man any more. Everything was like a dream.
She couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows at the thought of the crazy night. Then she took out her phone and searched online for those nude photos, but to her surprise, all of them were gone.
Did that man do it?
Although they had only met each other for several times, she could feel that he was a noble man who could not be refuted.
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