You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Juanita also rushed over and held Joyce's hand tightly, “Does it hurt? Don't worry, we'll send you to the hospital right away."

"Good."

Joyce curled up helplessly in Luther's arms, unable to care about anything else at this point, and she covered her belly.

For the first time, fear welled up from the bottom of her heart. Although she had once thought about not having the child, now since she had made up her mind, it was as if the child had become part of her body. Just now, learning that Shelly wanted to cause her to miscarry, she felt a deep sense of fear in addition to anger, but fortunately she noticed that in time and escaped.

Even so, she was hurt.

It must have been that at that time, she was trying to dodge Jimmy and the impulse caused her belly to hit the railing of the overpass.

She didn't feel any pain at the time, and was fine afterwards.

It wasn't until just now in the negotiation room that she was alerted to the fact that something was wrong. At the beginning it was just her legs, and then she had a vague pain in her belly.

Luther hugged Joyce and ran wildly all the way out the door.

His car was parked in front of the police station.

"Do you want me to give her a ride in the police car?" Karl asked anxiously as he quickly followed up.

the first time he saw the vulnerable and helpless side of

that she cherished her

"Il send her."

and was in the driver's

next to

"Give me ten seconds."

quickly took out an alarm siren from

the alarm on the roof of Luther's car. Handing the start button to Luther, he explained, "Turn it on on the road and go straight through

"l know."

gas pedal hard, and accompanied by

of the city. Although it was not far from St. Maria Hospital, there

blaring, they went all the way almost unobstructed.

to

of the car and handed Juanita his cell phone. He was holding Joyce and couldn't make the

me. Tell him to get a VIP ICU ready, and get me all the doctors and nurses from the emergency department and the obstetrics and gynecology

"Okay, president.”

and she began

She bit her lower lip and it was almost white. Compared to the physical pain, the fear she felt from the bottom