Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 129 The Transfer Period (4)

But he didn't know since when he would suddenly cry because of this woman, or when she was bullied by others, his heart would be full of sadness.

It was inconceivable for him to have such an emotion. He had hidden his true feeling bit by bit and even if he was found by others, he would try his best to get away with it with all kinds of excuses.

He had a typical arrogant character.

All in all, he really didn't use the girl as a tool for delivery. The people in Ye's house were just hoping that the two could get along well with each other, and they took a fancy to the girl who had broken through their expectation.

Upon hearing his righteous words, Consuela curled her lips and snorted, "Every time, no matter what happens to me, all your eyes or questions are on the child as soon as you open your mouth."

This made her not doubt and feel bad.

She had lived in the Xia Clan for twenty years and had been loved by her parents. Her sister was also very kind to her. But ever since she met this man, she seemed very unhappy. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

The child was the most important things for them.

Upon hearing her, he suddenly turned to the woman beside him and asked, "what the hell is going on in your head?"

They must be thinking about and worrying about her and her baby.

When he brought her to the emergency room due to his bad temper, his mother's face suddenly turned as dark as the sky now with a little star in the darkness.

In words, it was probably shiny black.

"I am thinking about a mess? You've been told, you want to cover it up." Said Consuela calmly as she turned to look at the man.

There was still light flashing in her eyes. It was hard to tell whether she was sad or relieved. Anyway, it was not a good sign.

"Consuela, tell me about it. Where and when did I reveal to you that I only liked children and regarded you as a tool of childbearing?"

With a threatening smile, Richie's eyes were filled with sadness, "I won't spare you if you can't speak it out."

Being pressed against the wall, Consuela was stunned. The corners of her mouth twitched. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

She sensed his guilt, but she couldn't speak it out.

The woman compressed her lips, and a dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth. As if the little hole was also filled with her master's trouble, she trembled.

Richie felt it funny and wanted to poke her with his finger. When he came back to his senses, he found that his body was moving with his heart.

The slender fingers poked on her white face, as if trying to cover up embarrassment, and he began to pinch her face as if nothing had happened.

The more he tried to explain, the more he flushed.

She flicked his hand away. The lights in her eyes were turned on as if thousands of sparkling stars were sparkling in her eyes.

"Tell me. When I was in danger, the first thing you worried about and the most you feared were not for our baby."

And why he really cared about her was because of the baby in her belly.

That thought made her dizzy and depressed. She would not believe that this man was good to her.

With his hands on the handrail of the balcony, Richie leaned his body out of the balcony. He would fall down to die as long as he was pushed by someone. "Why don't you like to hear me explain?"

What had he explained?

"……" Consuela was confused.

The man didn't say a word. He just walked a few steps forward and held her tightly in his arms. His low and husky voice sounded manly. "It seems that no matter what I do now, you won't forgive me."

Consuela's eyelids twitched violently. She had a very bad feeling about this. She didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she just stared at him and waited for his reply in silence.

"I'm not a person who likes to aggrieve myself. Why don't we do some healthy exercises again?" As he spoke, his voice was so steady and serious that Consuela didn't realize that there was something wrong with it.

Until her earlobe was kissed by this person. Her face turned red. She reached out and tried to push him away, but failed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Richie, are there only sex in your mind?"

The question was abrupt but disturbing the atmosphere. The man slightly raised his head and looked at her with blurred eyes with lust. "With you."

He added, gesturing for Consuela to go on. Now that she was focusing on this topic, she immediately understood what he meant.

'Everyday he wants to make love. He's such a pervert!' thought she.

Unable to push him away anymore, Consuela only said in a stern voice, "Don't try to change the topic. We have been still in a cold war."

She was totally unwilling to cooperate with him. Then Richie was not interested in playing along with her. He just wanted to play a joke.

The man bowed his head and kissed her forehead. He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it. After a while, he stopped, and smiled lightly. "I admit that I married you before for the sake of our child. But now, I can give you a satisfying answer, you are not a tool."

Consuela didn't raise her head to look at him, so she couldn't see his face clearly. She could only tell from his voice that he really meant what he said.

Her cold face softened a little. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She clenched her fists tightly but could not say anything more. She should take advantage of this moment to find herself some benefits.

Although his words were like bullshit, after all those promises, she still wanted to get some comfort from him.

Now that Consuela had become a fearless woman, she wasn't able to protect herself anymore.

"I don't really believe what you said. I think you should give me some time to accept it, instead of pushing me like now." Consuela said as she poked Richie's chest. Her voice was gentle, with a touch of human interest.

Richie released her and made a move to give her some time. Then he put his hand on her head and patted it. "Time is not a problem, but you must guarantee that you will take back your thoughts."

The feeling of being taught made Consuela feel cold, but she could only nodded and smiled.

He wouldn't change his mind overnight because of her words.

Just like the soldiers who walked in the castle day after day, he had deeply believed that he should guard the country instead of betraying it.

"First of all, you need to stop thinking like that. Don't ever think that you're a tool. Don't make yourself upset. Don't trouble yourself."