You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce's heart skipped a beat, but then she thought, "So what if Luther saw it? Anyway, they were about to go their separate ways.

At this moment, Luther stood at the intersection, his long body blocking Joyce's way, his handsome features shrouded in gloom.

Close by, she could even feel a suffocating burst of negative air pressure emanating from his body.

Luther saw everything just now. At the moment he did not look at Joyce, his dark eyes stared straight at Christian, who was half leaning against the wall not far away.

Joyce swept a glance at Christian out of the corner of her eye.

The usually lazy-looking Christian at the moment turned pretty serious and his smile gradually disappeared.

It was the first time she had ever seen Luther and Christian face to face.

men were now looking at each other, and there seemed to be sparks shooting out. Their expressions were gloomy and appalling,

apprehensive when she saw them face to face

want to

to go to war, she wanted to hurry up and leave, not wanting to get involved in the strife

arms. "Where do you want to go?" His voice was icy, and he took a napkin out of his pocket, tackling her jaw with one hand and wiping her cheek hard with the napkin with the other, with a look

wiped the spot where Christian had just kissed, so he must have seen

rubbing made her cheeks slightly red, and she felt that if he gave even just slightly more force it could scratch her skin. However, he kept rubbing it until he felt satisfied, and then he let go of

so narrow-minded, treating the woman who is about to be not his own, he refuses to let go." Christian gave a

doing here?" Luther snorted

finally willing to open his golden mouth, it's been years since he's talked to me." The corners of

Luther pulled Joyce and turned