You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Charlotte helped Stephanie walk slowly back to her room, and then diligently helped Stephanie into bed.

At this point, her heartbeat had soared to way more than a hundred beats per minute, completely out of control. Her palms were already sweaty, and her cheeks were hot.

In fact, Stephanie didn't need Charlotte to help her into the room, but she didn't want to make too much of a spectacle of herself, and since she was suspicious, she didn't want to alarm the snake.

Stephanie sat on the bed and waved a hand at Charlotte, “You go back. Bring my greetings to Cecelia."

As soon as Charlotte left, she would immediately start to investigate. It was so right to see Charlotte today. She had a vague feeling that the truth was coming out.

Stephanie was about to lie down when she saw that Charlotte didn't mean to leave, and she looked at Charlotte suspiciously.

of her open her handbag, take

her heart, but didn't think

the covers and moved her body

small bottle of liquid was fed into her throat before she could say a word. Colorless, tasteless, and no temperature. She looked at Charlotte in

calmly put the vial back in her handbag and dusted off

in her heart.

The terminal lung cancer had dragged on for so long, and you've had suffered enough. You have

me!" Stephanie's eyes were wide open as she glared at Charlotte, wanting to burn her

wouldn't have had to do more than that. Blame it on youself for getting in my way! I wouldn't have done it without a foolproof plan. The security

She had seen all kinds of schemes and tricks. However, it was the first ime she had experienced direct killing. She was too confident, but she didn't expect Charlotte to

get up and tried to