You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Rodney's hand clutched the only photo of Mia, as if clutching the last straw. His eyes, once keen, were fading and unfocused. He was still able to see that the person in front of him was the vicious impostor granddaughter, Charlotte, and he squeezed the photo even tighter in his hand.

Charlotte smiled coldly and her face was disdainful.

Looking at the dying Rodney, she effortlessly pulled the photo out of his hands.

The blood-stained photos blurred Mia's formerly delicate features. "Well ..." Rodney's face was just like a withered flower, and the only thing he loved was taken away by Charlotte. He could not say a word, and he could only make an "urgh” sound constantly.

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Charlotte smiled smugly, slowly approaching Rodney, and the otherwise soft and gentle face revealed a grim smile.

and stuffed all the pieces into her mouth in front of Rodney's desperately struggling and

her mouth. The photo was hard for her mouth, but she swallowed it all

lick the remaining blood from her lips. Looking into Rodney's incredulous, resigned eyes, she spoke slowly and deliberately, “The only picture, huh? From now on, no one will

but found that he could not move at

consciousness was dissipating little

way, Joyce not only inherited Mia's looks, but she also inherited the Heath family's military shooting talent. I remembered she was some kind of

excited she became, and the

in my hands. I'm about to marry Luther, and I'm going to be even more powerful, and sooner or later I'm going to kill Joyce, the last bloodline of the Heath family. You're done with that. No one will ever know the truth again, and you can go hell and

as good as Stephanie, and Stephanie knew to set me up before she died. Today, I will stand here and wait for you to completely stop breathing before I leave. None