You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Cecelia returned to the Heath family, already exhausted.

Charlotte and Ricky had already discussed the countermeasures for Lauren's case. Ricky had a friend in the police station, and they all knew Lauren just would not be able to get away this time. Then she would immediately be transferred to the detention center for criminal detention, and the arrest warrant would soon be granted. There was no way they could get Lauren out this time, but naturally, they would not be able to follow the trace to Charlotte either. So Charlotte could really rest assure.

Charlotte sat happily on the sofa waiting for Cecelia to return.

When she heard the door open, she immediately stood up and greeted Cecelia affectionately. She took Cecelia's arm and pouted, "Mom, you're back.”

Cecelia gazed at Charlotte with tenderness and gently held her hand. "Hmm."

"Did things go well with Joyce. Did she ... did she agree?" Charlotte asked tentatively.

Cecelia sighed slightly and suddenly held Charlotte's hands tightly and said seriously, "Charlotte. I can see that you are deeply in love with Luther. If, just if, if one day you find that Luther and you are not true love. Let's not force it."

Her eyes fell on Charlotte's still-flat belly, “The baby we can raise ourselves. And it would be a Heath. He will grow up happy and carefree. I promise you, no one will dare to make a fuss about the Heath family.”

"Mom, why do you say that, Luther promised me that he would be responsible for me." Charlotte only felt her heart cold, "Joyce! What did she say?"

Cecelia shook her head and immediately denied it, "Joyce she's, like, a

cold, and her body trembled slightly. Cecelia seemed

How?

that she should not let Cecelia

people around her could not help but

got close

Was it not ...

you to be happy and find someone who loves you for the rest of your life. Don't force it. Sometimes, getting may not be better than losing. Mom only

tears in her

nap first." Cecelia blushed slightly. She had just had

Cecelia

lied down and got asleep, her eyes burned with anger. Joyce, what exactly

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who loved her the most, was really speaking

she kept rubbing the corners of her clothes,