You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Pop!" A crisp slap sounded abruptly in the room.

Luther was caught off guard, and took a hard slap from Joyce.

He felt hot on his face. Obviously, she did not hit lightly. In addition to the pain on his face, he felt more shocked in his heart. This damn woman! She just never failed to surprise him.

Taking advantage of his moment of distraction, she pushed him away. After the weight of him left her body, she quickly sat up, pulled her dress up and buttoned it. Her fingers, which kept trembling, could not fasten a simple button several times.

She could not help but feel upset. Large teardrops kept gushing out from her bright eyes and slipped down her cheeks like a broken string of beads.

She did not want to show weakness in front of him, and she was even less willing to cry in front of him. She raised her hand to wipe her tears, but the more she wiped, the more teardrops kept flowing down. Remorse, shame, anger — countless emotions crossed her heart. She could not forgive herself for her bottomless indulgence, for not resisting him to the end, and for even enjoying what they did in the end. The last time, in the office, she did not dare to make a sound because she was afraid that she might be heard by others and she could only let him have her silently.

But this time, obviously he humiliated her, ridiculed her, and trampled on her dignity, why did she finally give up her resistance?

This was terrible.

one reason, deep in her bones, she still cared

change as early as after the Hill Benjamin kidnapping. He

why she felt overwhelmingly disappointed and sad inside when she knew he had lost that

for her indulgence was because he was literally in his

now was because she was deeply hurt by him.

admit it, she could not deny the fact that she felt sad simply

that slap snapped Luther out of his

subsided, and he still could feel the

fact, when he asked her how she felt just now, he didn't mean anything else.

slapped him on