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.

open her handbag, take out a pair

her heart, but didn't

covers and moved her body down, pretending to get under the

suddenly firmly captured by Charlotte, and a small bottle of liquid was fed into her throat before she could say a word. Colorless, tasteless, and no temperature.

calmly put the vial back in her handbag

her heart. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

able to rest in peace. The terminal lung cancer had dragged on for so long, and you've had suffered enough. You have so many

you drug me!" Stephanie's eyes were wide open as she

do more than that. Blame it on youself for

life. 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 be a thousand times more ruthless than she

get up and