You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The killer immediately turned around. He decided to give up Luther, and darted towards Joyce. He was so fast that no one could ever stop him. "Bitch, you hurt my brother, you must pay with your life!" The killer cursed furiously. He did not have a gun in his hand, so he pulled out a min grenade from his pocket and pulled the pin without hesitation. Then he threw it straight toward Joyce.

Ricky was also disrupted because the killer came out of nowhere, and he noticed with a sharp eye that Luther was completely flustered by the killer's sudden move.

He was already so annoyed by Luther, but because of Charlotte he did not dare to Kill him.

Now, he was in such a desperate situation anyway. He must get rid of Luther as well today!

Ricky had been holding his gun and looking for Joyce, and now he turned his gun around.

Since there was an opportunity and Luther was defenseless, it would be a good chance to Kill Luther first.

One by one, they both had to die today anyway.

And at the moment, Luther was completely frozen, watching idly as the grenade was thrown at Joyce, and his mind was blank.

The extreme fear made him unable to think, and he couldn't even move his feet.

For the first time in his life, his brain could no longer direct his movements.

He wanted to run up and save her, but he knew it was too late.

stop the killer, but the grenade was already thrown

had no idea know, at this moment, what else he could

was now in a position

mere blast caused by the grenade was enough

deep down, he probably knew that it was irrevocable. Was it

overwhelmed

would be futile and useless no matter what he did, and he could only watch as the grenade flew

be done

no room even for him

lose all his strength and thoughts. He did not want to fight and did not

falling on his body, and he didn't move and just took them, like he couldn't even feel the pain

think about was

Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

turned the gun around and aimed it at

a little pull at

Luther would be dead.

laughed rampantly with glee, and the thought of killing Luther was too

Unfortunately.

Suddenly.