You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At this point, Charlotte was afraid that they would delve further into the topic.

She leaned softly against Cecelia's side and said, "Mom, I'm not feeling very well, and I'd like to go upstairs and sit for a while. Besides, I haven't met Dad yet."

Cecelia hastened to hold Charlotte's hand and said in an anxious voice, “You hurry upstairs to rest. Here, I and your father will take care of the rest, and you don't have to worry. Make sure to take care of yourself. Mom can't lose you again."

"Hmm." Charlotte nodded.

At this point, Joyce said sagely, "Cecelia, we'll take our leave. You must have a lot of things to take care of. Sorry, we could not be of much help, so I won't bother you anymore."

Karl also said, "Ms. Hurley, I never thought we would be related in such a way. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. Now that we are relatives, I will take care of it, please don't worry."

in my family.

sensitive topics might be brought up, and she didn’t want Karl to have more clues. Right now she just wanted to finish Rodney's funeral quietly and

Rodney's hand, who knew if the Cole family still had more photos? If Karl saw Mia's photo one day, he would be able to recognize that Joyce looked very similar to Mia, and then with

moment, she even had the thought

for her to kill a detective or

at them, as if she wanted to burn through both of them with her own eyes. Cecelia gently took Charlotte into her arms

Mom, I'll just need some rest, I want to stay with Grandpa.” Charlotte leaned her head on Cecelia's shoulder and spoke softly. "Good,

see the resentment and

wanted to see Rodney buried before she