You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I don't really care about that.” Luther interrupted, "Where are you? I want to see you."

“It doesn't matter anymore whether you see me or not. Let's make an appointment and go through the divorce process. The sooner the better, and you'll be able to marry Charlotte.” Joyce said firmly.

Justin took his room card, swiped it across the access control, and the room's doors opened automatically.

He said to Joyce, "Don't stand in the doorway, it's not good if people see you, go inside and talk."

He did not make it loud but it was enough for Luther on the other end of the line to hear him.

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With a "click", Justin closed the door behind him.

Luther's voice suddenly cooled down, "So ... are you with him?" The "he" was naturally Justin.

"If there's nothing going on, I'll hang up." Joyce didn't answer.

"Wait."

reluctantly, "What is it ... the past three months we have spent together? What does

it some other time. You prepare the documents for the

she didn't wait for

the phone directly, as if he was afraid. She didn't dare

what did the three months with him mean

didn’t even

many things. Grandma was suddenly murdered, she was framed and imprisoned, and later

been a difficult

before. After the board meeting, he wanted her eagerly, passionately. He even accompanied her to

own eyes and

all for his shares, and for his own selfish desires, he wanted to get them both. He

case, she could only

to marry Charlotte after all, and he and Charlotte had children, and that was reasonable

phone and tossed it on the table in a disturbed state