You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Her voice instantly became coarse, and the exasperated sound echoed over the entire banquet hall.

Jacqueline's horrified roar sent a shock through Joyce's body.

She looked into Luther's dark eyes, her pupils contracting violently, and her breath began to be shaky.

"Why did you push her down?"

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After such a long silence, he began with a question.

Joyce's heart was crossed with pain and her voice was instantly astringent.

"Even you think that I pushed her down?"

There was a powerful surge in her heart, and her hands and feet were sore and weak. What was she expecting? Was she expecting him to have a little trust in her? Was she expecting him to have a little warmth for her? Was she expecting him not to turn his back on her after they had done the most intimate thing in the world just now?

"Huh." She laughed, lowering her head in sarcasm.

She had thought too highly of herself, like a clown jumping up and down in front of him.

lost her body. But she didn't realize that

her dignity and was now trampled on by

she have

with

push her down?" Luther questioned again in a stern

on Charlotte? Or, do you want to get back at me because I just forced myself on

Joyce didn't say anything.

nothing more to

already decided that

life of a

stepped forward and examined her in a condescending manner, “This is a human life. How can

was silent for a

and what do

asked him

just didn't

this moment, she was suddenly

not expecting her to ask

"What do you mean?"