You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther heard it and could not say a word. His gaze fell on Joyce. The pain hurt, but he could only bear it.

Anyway, tonight was not the time to get tough with Justin.

Right now, the most important thing was to relieve Joyce from the dilemma.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, held back, and did not say a word.

Shelly suddenly lost her mind and rushed forward. Before Jacqueline had been pulling her, and she finally broke free and ran to Justin. "Justin, your leg injury is healed?" She looked at Justin ecstatically, her eyes revealing an obsessive greed, "Justin, how can Joyce be your fiancée? You know exactly how I feel about you, I've been waiting for you."

“I'm sorry, but Joyce and I have known and loved each other for over two years now. Shelly, I've always thought of you as a sister.” Justin refused coldly.

"Sister?!" Shelly cried and shook her head, "Who treats you as a brother? Justin, the most hurtful rejection in the whole world is to say that I am only a sister! I don't want to be your sister! I want to be your wife!"

She was too shocked, too surprised.

Joyce would lose everything. But now, the Warner family had thrown Joyce out and Justin had

had loved Justin since she was a little girl and

it. Joyce was just an obstacle to her

it humiliating enough?" She also did not expect that someone would come forward tonight and

of some unknown nobody, but it turned out to be the child of Justin, the heir of the Henderson family bank, which had quite a

his speech today had explained clearly all the doubts. Why Joyce and Luther faked their marriage? Whose child was she carrying? Everything was logical. All because, in order to protect Joyce from being hurt in the JAXAH

Joyce's reputation tonight. Fortunately, the Warner family was finally able to get Joyce out of the house. It was only natural that they could marry the daughter of the Heath

she finally

On the second floor.

at Christian mockingly, “I

his head, his demonic face like a dark night flower, "I can't imagine that she could get something to do with Mr. Henderson. Vicki, what do you say? I'm even more interested in her. You know me, the more I can't get something, the more I

faintly, “There would certainly be an opportunity for me when

At this moment, downstairs.