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.

Joyce walked into the room. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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?

tired. Let's talk about it some other time. You prepare the documents for the divorce, and

she didn't wait for Luther

if he was afraid. She didn't dare to continue listening or answer his

months with him mean

didn’t even

imprisoned, and later kidnapped. Many a times, she had been thrown

a difficult

wanted her eagerly, passionately. He even accompanied her to work overtime and slept in

own eyes and ears his meeting with the Heath

would not want to believe that it was all a lie, all for his shares, and for his own selfish desires, he wanted to get them both. He wanted the power and he would

that case, she

marry Charlotte after all, and he and Charlotte had children, and

on the table