You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

God! Charlotte was like thunderstruck, standing there idly, and felt an electric current down her whole body, giving her sharp pain like pins and needles. It was as if someone had hit her head hard, and she felt dazed.

The old photo, which looked decades old, certainly could not have been taken now, and she understood that the person in the photo could never be Joyce.

She had also heard that Rodney was in love with his late wife, whose name was Mia Cole, who died of a hemorrhage in childbirth. No one had ever seen what Mia looked like, not even Cecelia. Because there was not a single photo of her preserved.

It turned out that Rodney had been hiding a photo privately.

He didn't just stare at the wall alone, but rather he was looking at the photo of Mia alone and thought about the past.

No one else had ever seen this photo before, and now she had seen it! She suddenly thought about what happened last time in Riveria Haze. When Luther met with the Heath family, Rodney left first because he was angry, and then they heard Rodney shouting and rushing back to the hallway, when Rodney kept saying repeatedly that he had seen Mia and insisted on going to look for her.

Moreover, Rodney had been running out of town very often lately, and she hadn't really paid attention to Rodney because she always cared about her engagement. She just thought that the old man was just old and recognized the wrong person. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest quality.

day looking for the "Mia" whom he

thought that the person Rodney

known better, Joyce was also at Riveria Haze that day, and she had used some tricks to make

never dreamed that Joyce would look like

old man would find her sooner or later if he kept searching like this frantically. When the time came,

her heart was

about something like this with Ricky, because she was not sure how would Ricky think of her once

who she really was, he would never help her again and would abandon her immediately. A liar would not be of any help to him. Although no one else had ever seen the picture of Mia, how could

stood frozen, looking at the photo in her hand with indignation, her mind moving with evil thoughts of destruction, but even if the photo was