You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Justin reached out again, and unlike before, this time he held her hand firmly, as if he was afraid she would disappear, and refused to let go. He took a deep breath and his voice was heavy, "I learned about the truth only recently. It wasn't the Mufron shooter who wanted to hurt you back then, he was also framed. In fact, the real killer behind the scenes is my brother, Derrick."

At the words, Joyce was shocked, his words completely overturned her perception.

What she thought was true for a long time was not the case at all. “Derrick? Why would he do that? What did I have to do with him? Why does he have to hurt me?" Joyce wondered.

against the Henderson family for you. And he wanted to take this opportunity to control

have nothing to do with what happened to my legs, not your responsibility, and I was not injured to save you. That was simply what I should have suffered. Joyce, I'm sorry. This was originally a power struggle within the Henderson family, but we got you

own hands could not help but tremble slightly, endless sorrow flowing in his

in the end, it was his own hands that destroyed her dream, and her glory. In the end, he was the one who dragged her down. And he had

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