You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The only thing he saw in a woman crying was distraction and annoyance.

He decided to get engaged to Charlotte simply because he wanted to take his responsibility.

However, when he saw Joyce shedding tears silently in front of him, the scene deeply shocked him and deeply touched him.

He was obviously slapped, but he did not get angry at all.

He even wanted to say something to comfort her, but with his pride, he simply could not allow himself to say any words of apology.

His eyebrows furrowed. Without saying a word, he straightened his clothes, buttoned his shirt, fastened his belt and re-tied his tie. Except for some creases in his expensive shirt, it was as if what had just happened had never happened.

He raised his wrist to check his watch. He frowned slightly. It was after 11:30. Damn, the engagement ceremony downstairs must have been postponed, and everyone was waiting for him.

He looked at his phone again. He had turned the silent mode because he had a headache and didn't want to be disturbed.

were hundreds of missed calls on his phone, and countless messages, all asking where

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time, Joyce had already

her face, and her red, swollen lips trembled slightly. He glanced over,

back as if he was some

deeper. The way she avoided him made him

that came out of his mouth were still cold as he wanted to say sorry to

of paperwork on the table that need your

gold-digging heartthrob, and that he could no longer be bewitched by her, no matter how heart-wrenching she looked at the moment, and no matter how intense the sensual stimulation she brought him. He simply could not allow himself to be bewitched and influenced

the divorce papers were signed, he would never have anything to do

been humiliated enough by him? The longer she stayed here, the more humiliated she