You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The back of his head was smashed into the angle protruding from the stairs, bleeding immediately, and then his whole body tumbled downward, over and over, faster and faster. His cane, dropped on the cold stone steps, lay still.

Midway through, his head hit the hard marble wall again, but that didn't stop him from continuing to tumble downward.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"Knock, knock, knock."

Until he fell to the ground, "bang", his forehead hit the marble pillar at the end of the staircase, and then he completely stopped.

Rodney lay curled up on the ground, looking hunched over, old and lifeless, with a bowl-sized bloody hole in his forehead.

Charlotte stared dumbfounded, her lips trembling, at what she had created with her own hands.

out,

directions, just like a hideous bloody hand, reaching

misty white light rose before his eyes. He struggled to open his eyes wide and saw that it was Mia who

from under the dense and flourishing willow trees. Her

up as if she had noticed his presence. The curvature of her lips gradually pulled

in this moment, and he did not want the good memories

she, in the military district, first

He remembered everything about her, every curve, every strand of hair, every smile, and every gentle word. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest

"Mia... Mia..."

and that Mia had

to him and pushed him down the stairs with her own hands. She is a fake. She must have used some tricks to take Joyce's place. She must