You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The face of Christian, the evil-looking man who always wore a black suit, came to Joyce's mind. Joyce couldn't react for a moment, thinking that Christian must have seen the news reports or other sources and knew that she had been put in a detention center.

She never thought that Christian would find someone to protect her in such a place.

“I'm not, I've only met him a few times." Joyce frowned gently and answered truthfully.

"That's interesting!" Vicki's eyes were sharpened. Christian actually owed her a huge favor for a woman he had met a few times.

However, she did find Joyce a few more interesting.

"Make a friend, so we can take care of each other when we go out.” Vicki extended her hand to Joyce and said in a friendly manner. The words sounded as if she was certain that Joyce would soon leave the detention center.

with Vicki. She had an inexplicable good feeling about Vicki and always felt that the connection between them in the future would

felt like it was just their fate to meet today. Joyce

scared and resentful, staring at Joyce with a deadly glare as if she wanted to eat Joyce

up, and I will get it back." “Lauren. You keep saying that I framed you and drugged you, but I am also a victim. You think about it,

analyzed, "I have seen you in jail for so long, always insisting that you were framed. I have to admit that I am beginning to think that there must be something more serious behind this incident and that someone else may have manipulated the whole thing. I have been thinking about it. The drugging part had been so clumsy

I did buy the medicine, but it got lost that night!" Lauren

out and you really did not do it. I'll find a way to find out

You can barely protect yourself now." Lauren

or not, you don't have a choice. Why don't you think carefully about what happened that night and if there was anything unusual? Who could possibly know you had bought these pills?" Joyce asked. She sure had thought about it many many times, but she could never think of a thing. After Joyce reminded her, she seemed to suddenly remember something, "I showed Charlotte the pills, I wanted her to use them on you, but Charlotte did