You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

A week ago, in the evening, Seaview's Restaurant.

Starless and moonless, the dull and almost suffocating darkness of the night enveloped the whole place. The moisture of the night spread everywhere, forming an eerie atmosphere.

At the end of the boulevard, Luther was attacked by Ricky and struck from the back of his neck, and fell unconscious on the ground. Charlotte was standing not far behind Luther; she was frightened by the sudden incident. She did not have time to make a sound, and her mouth had been covered tightly by a giant palm, and she could only make a "woo" sound.

"Don't make a sound, it's me." Ricky leaned close to Charlotte's ear and whispered, "Or people may notice.”

Charlotte smiled, and nodded repeatedly. It was Ricky, and she felt much relieved.

Ricky then slowly let go of his hand.

at Luther, "God,

you outside the restaurant tonight, and just now I saw from afar, it seems

was the use of Ricky knocking Luther out? He would wake up and then they still could not change the facts. Now that he

way, and my car is parked at the entrance, just out of the way completely.” Ricky said, walked up and put Luther on his back, and led Charlotte down the path through the bushes all the way to one of the entrances of Seaview's

then opened the door of his Hummer and placed Luther in the back seat while he and Charlotte

isolated from the outside world, Ricky asked in a

what the hell

all about it! I can't marry into the Warner family

hard, as if tugging at the last straw, "The most critical thing is that he already knows about the two of us getting a room, and he said he's going to call my mom and my grandfather tomorrow to talk about it personally. It's over, it's all over, I'm done,