If You Want Me

As the incandescent lamp was on in the bedroom, the harsh light of the lamp pierced through Consuela's head. She couldn't believe what she had just heard.

"If we get divorced, what about our baby?"

Debbie looked down at Consuela's swollen belly. Suddenly she lifted her hand, lifted up her thin pajamas and pressed her lips on Consuela's belly.

"Baby, your mother loves you so much, but she can't kiss you now. And she is worried about your belonging."

"I have a question for you. If you think it is not feasible, you can kick your mother's belly. If you think it is feasible, just be quiet. I also love you very much." After saying that, she lowered her head and kissed Consuela's belly again.

The solemn expression on her face made her feel warm. Although Debbie wasn't a reliable person, she was a tough girl who would give her a sense of toughness.

It seemed that all the cloudy days could clear up the clouds and turned into the blue sky beside the clouds.

She didn't move her eyes. She watched as Debbie put her nightgown down and pressed her ear against her belly.

Although she wanted to say that the child was now completely unconscious and unable to think, how could she be so hasty?

As if Debbie could hear Consuela's heartbeat, she smiled and said, "Consuela, do you believe in fate?"

Consuela was rendered speechless Yes, I believe it."

If she didn't believe it, she would never put up with it. In her eyes, she always felt that she was the other woman.

She stepped into the relationship between Richie and Angie. Although there was a distance of three years between them.

When she had seen them standing together in the cafe, she had thought that they were a perfect match.

While when she stood beside Richie, as if she was always in a weak position, and was like a servant with him.

After a short m

other, as if they were watching a free monkey show from the zoo.

The corners of her mouth twitched. Embarrassed, she turned around and replied, "What do you want to say? I am all ears. Tell me all the details now."

But the man behind her remained silent.

The moment she raised her head, she saw the blood on the man's eye. She wanted to shake his hand off immediately. Her fierce movement made him want to hit her hard.

"Don't move." Then, Richie lifted his hand, kissed her on the lips. They were separated by a cart, and her bulging abdomen.

Ignoring others as air, they kissed passionately in the food area.

"Well... Let go of me... " She tried to push him away.

Suddenly, she heard a giggle of Richie, and he slowly stepped back. His lips were as bright as blood. Looking at the affectionate look on the other side of the cart, Consuela felt a dull pain in her head.

Consuela raised her hand to wipe her wet lips. She lowered her head and said in a cold voice, "If you don't have anything else to talk to me, I have to go now."

Looking at his wife who looked wronged, Richie really wanted to tease her. But when he thought of what he had done, he resisted the impulse.

"I have something to tell you."