You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“You must be starving, eat something.”

Joyce pursed her lips and resisted, "I have my own hands, and my hands are not injured. You just give it to me, and I'll do it myself."

"Eat."

He pressed the spoon against her lips, his handsome face slightly sunken with displeasure.

She was finally forced to open her mouth and take a spoonful. Honestly, she was really hungry, so hungry that she felt upset in her stomach.

He fed her another spoonful.

When Juanita came in again, she saw that the boss was feeding Joyce, and she knew better than to get in. She simply closed the door, found herself a unoccupied corner, opened her own dinner box and ate up alone.

Every now and then, she glanced up at them.

Boss seemed to be quite natural with it when he was feeding Joyce and he had been very thoughtful, since he would use a napkin to wipe the corners of her lips from time to time.

Juanita pursed her lips. Ouch, that's quite enough for her dinner. Although Joyce seemed awkward and reluctant, she ate one spoonful after another.

the bow! of porridge was all

over a napkin, "From

bother, the food in this hospital canteen is very good,

often ate meals from the hospital canteen. It must be the time when she took care

he thought of what Shelly just said about the blue diamond wedding

was almost suffocating and could

to mediate. She handed a sandwich to Luther, laughing, "Boss, you have been busy the entire day, and you have not had dinner yet. What about you eat something first? You must take care of your

took it and ate it in three bites, not even knowing what it tasted like

here, have some hot

of

"Thanks." Joyce smiled faintly.

have some tea. We don't have so much of a choice in the hospital, so we have to make

cup of green tea

coffee table and asked Joyce again, "Do you need anything else?

it, and she did

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