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.

pointed at Luther, "God, what did you do

just temporary.” Ricky stopped Charlotte with one arm to prevent her from going forward to check Luther's injuries, "I've been waiting for you outside the restaurant tonight, and just now I saw from afar, it seems that you had an argument? I saw you crying

knocking Luther out? He would wake up and then they still

my car is parked at the entrance, just out of the way completely.” Ricky said, walked up and put Luther on his back, and

of his Hummer and placed Luther in the back seat while

the car door, isolated from the outside

what the hell

that she cried helplessly, "It's over, it's all over. He knows all about it!

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