You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce?

Luther had a momentary lapse of concentration when he saw Joyce. His memory of Joyce was still all about his fake marriage to her, Justin's disappearance from St. Maria Hospital, and Joyce's drunken slap in his face when she returned to the Warner residence.

What happened after that, he could not remember at all.

Just now he cursorily looked through the news. The more he looked, the more shocked he was.

Joyce was awarded the "Khebury Shining Star” for her bravery in saving a life; his grandmother died unexpectedly, the truth unknown, and before she died, she rewrote her will and said that half of her shares should be inherited by Joyce; Joyce was imprisoned on suspicion of murder, but was later released after proving her innocence; Joyce was kidnapped and perhaps killed; Joyce's pregnancy was revealed in public at a party to celebrate her becoming a director, and the father of the child was the Henderson family's son Justin ...

All these were all beyond his imagination.

And before his eyes, Joyce came to his VIP ward with a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

facial features were cooler than before, her obsidian eyes now had more depth, the youthfulness of a young girl in her

called Luther a week ago when he bought Eden Apartment and became her new landlord, but Charlotte was the one who answered the phone. After she hung up, she threw away

to Eden Apartment that

inexplicably disappointed or just grateful, and felt strange

work at R&S Group headquarters, only to hear that Luther had been in a car accident outside of Clarenworth and had been in a coma. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

was more or less guilty, besides

was distracted by her emotionally when he drove, and thus had an

transferred back to St. Maria Hospital

to tell her that Luther had woken up. She hesitated, but finally decided to pay him a visit; a brief one would do, she thought. She figured that he wouldn't be lacking for anything, so she bought a bouquet

phone would ring abruptly just as she approached the door of the

not answer, but pushed