You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At this moment, Martha was actually standing under the booth.

She was wearing the latest Dior red dress of her own, looking at Joyce, who was on the stand at the moment. Her entire face was distorted, full of embarrassment, and the flame of jealousy almost burned her out. Obviously, she should be the one standing on the stand, enjoying everyone's envy and jealousy. Obviously, it was a custom-made dress for her, but at the moment it was on Joyce.

It's her own fault that she didn't bother to open the email for the day they had sent her, and she insisted on wearing the clothes she brought without even giving a glance at the custom-made dress. It was also her own fault that she looked down upon everyone in the dressing room and turned off her cell phone on purpose so that they could not find her. The idea was that she would make a grand show up when they were at their wits’ end.

Who knew they would let Joyce replace her.

Since she was a child, she had been in the limelight, and her parents had raised her with everything they had, and whatever she wanted, they would immediately deliver to her. The fact that there was nothing she could not get except for Luther was exactly why she was relentlessly pestering him.

Martha was really angry at this moment.

She felt suffocating.

replaced by someone else one day. Feeling that the stage was taken away from her, feeling that she was no longer important, she seemed to be overwhelmed by a deep sense of loss welling up in her heart. Her hatred for

fiery red floor-length gown,

sprinted up to the

was smiling at the camera as she held out

her waved a hand at

flashing red dot next to the camera, and her fiery lips blossomed with a smile as sweet as a spring breeze. And the

However, the next moment.

then pulled

the same time, an almost violent voice

are you

Her eardrums felt like they were going to be shattered by

having a hard time explaining

a sound. After a while, she sneaked a glance at him, his face iron blue, anger unconcealed, black eyes burning