You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The live broadcast had ended.

Charlotte was still sitting rigidly, her mind blank, holding the remote control in her hands, and forgetting to put it down.

Cecelia stood behind Charlotte and watched the scene with a frown. She sighed gently, and looked at Charlotte worriedly. She could not imagine her poor daughter, after more than 20 years away from home, would now suffer so much in love. She felt bad for her.

She patted Charlotte's shoulder and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Because Cecelia had been standing behind Charlotte, so she could not see Charlotte's eyes were burning with a blaze of anger, her eyes scarlet, as if she wanted to burn everything around them with her eyes. If Cecelia was not present, Charlotte would have smashed the remote control in her hand.

all she got in return

her hand, shaking

back any longer. Cecelia finally noticed the abnormality in Charlotte's demeanor and hurriedly sat down next to her, trying to pull the remote control out of her hand, but found that she couldn't

things in this world can't be perfect. All these years Mom has learned to let go. Sometimes you just cannot force it." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website

with pity, "By the way, Aunt Warner came by yesterday and she asked me to pass on the message to you. I hope you and

be the same as asking the Heath family

can call Aunt Warner if you don't believe me, that's what she really said." Charlotte nodded her head repeatedly, her expression full

else she could ask for now

thinking about it, she continued to persuade, "Charlotte, don't worry about it. You just give birth to the child, and the Heath family will naturally raise the baby. No one dares to say anything, mom will not let you suffer. When you are a little older, you will understand that a forced marriage would never be a happy one. I saw the live broadcast just