You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

How could it be? It was clear that he had identified her as a gold- digging woman who approached him with a purpose. Why did he still have sex with her? It was obvious that she had gained the trust of her grandmother and used some means to get the shares of the Warner Group, and he should have abandoned her, but his body honestly wanted her. What was the reason for all this?

When he came to Eden Apartment today, he had come to search for forgotten memories.

Although he has a familiar feeling about the place, unfortunately, he still could not recall any details.

He struggled to think, and suddenly his head hurt again. It hurt so bad that he had cold sweat all over. He could not help but press his hands to his temples, his handsome eyebrows locked and his expression increasingly serious.

His voice was hoarse, "Joyce, what is going on between you and me, just tell me."

Joyce glanced at him and saw that he seemed to have a real headache and turned around and went into the kitchen to bring an ice pack.

gently wiped his forehead, advising, "If you can't think

his question. She knew his character. Did he believe what she said when she just met him? It's better to wait for him to remember

here, I'll call Aaron to come to pick you up and take you back.” Joyce took her cell phone out of her pocket

and leaned back slightly against the back of the wall, resting his arm

to sleep

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of the room, grabbed the trash can, picked up all the toothpaste and toothbrushes, and razor and shaving cream in it, and