You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Luther blocked the way from the aisle seat, and Joyce sat against the window awkwardly. Just now she did not have time to react, and she was rudely pushed inside.

She could see that anger was written all over his handsome face. "Can't you sit somewhere else? There is an entire row of seats for you, and I want to sit with Juanita.” Joyce said icily. Only God could know what this man in front of her was going to do again, and she did not want to keep looking at his gloomy face. If she had known, she might as well not go with them. To begin with, she couldn't even finish her work.

As soon as Juanita heard Joyce mention her name, she felt a chill down her spine and a cold breeze swishing around.

“Joyce, you should at least look at the boss's livid face. I don’t want to get involved this time, please,” Juanita prayed inwardly. The livid face of the boss seemed like he wanted to skin them all alive...

In fact, Juanita certainly understood what the boss meant. There were just so many male colleagues around Joyce, so he would certainly feel jealous when he saw them. Now he must be quite angry.

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down her thigh in an ambiguous manner, almost touching her private part. The strange touch, as if

to do it. He

embarrassed at once, and her cheeks flushed unnaturally. "Take your hands away." She tangled up her eyebrows and reprimanded in a low voice, hastily throwing his restless hands away. Luther was also a little awkward. He cast a

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he scanned the summary page on the screen. Extraordinary damage, terrific

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