You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The Heath family.

After Charlotte smashed her phone, she couldn't calm down.

She felt like she was going crazy, sitting on the floor feeling exhausted, anxious, and helpless.

She had got one important thing to do yet — she needed to take care of the aftermath.

Since Luther knew that Joyce was drugged and attacked, he would not let the whole thing go easily.

If they had a thorough investigation, and if they got Thomas and followed the trail to her, everything would be over.

What was the best way to do it? How could she hide everything up perfectly? She couldn't think it straight for a while.

It's her fault for being too hasty and reckless.

At that moment, there was a sound from the door. "Knock, Knock, Knock."

"Missy, are you there?" The person knocking on the door was Charlotte's newly promoted guard officer, Ensign Ricky, "Missy, I heard some noise inside, are you okay."

the orderlies who took her to and from work,

looked at the broken pieces of the phone all over the

that there was no way to

"Missy, I'm coming in!"

Charlotte sitting on the floor with her back

and the atmosphere was not quite

door and

hair hanging in the ears, the tears in her bright eyes, and the slightly

He cared for her. He

hurriedly went forward and bent down to clean up the pieces on the floor for her, peeking back at her every now and then. Apparently, he felt worried, "Missy, what's wrong with you? What do you need me to

at his square eyebrows and stern features. Wearing the green uniform of the second lieutenant, he never hid the love

love, it was

same type of person, and they just had to get whatever they wanted. They were ambitious, but also ruthless enough. Most importantly,

they could take

herself into his arms, choking and sobbing as if she needed his

a warm and soft embrace, Ricky's heart was swirled open. Her hair smelled really good, just like rosemary, and her body was really soft. He could only try his best to hold back his desire to have

was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, the most beautiful to his liking. At the moment her delicate face was pressed against his chest, and he could