You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

It's just that he really can't accept it.

“I'm going to get out of the hospital, and I'm going to take command myself.

I don't believe it, I don't believe I can't find it.

It can't be, you must not be doing your best, you must be going in the wrong direction.”

Karl struggled, trying to sit up from the bed.

A tearing pain came from his abdomen, making him frown long and hard.

Franklin hurriedly held him firmly in place, "Captain, go to do not move. Captain, come to your senses.

You go to command, and what can change? We are Interpol, you know very well in your heart, Joyce in that situation, was grenaded off the cliff, the hope of survival, how much can there be? We've done our best, and we won't give up." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Karl did not speak, his eyes gradually condensed into a dead silence, without waves or ripples.

He can't accept it, no matter what he can't accept it.

It's his fault, how he failed to detect Joyce's abnormalities, in vain as a detective.

remembered that he got out of the car and took Joyce with him

to hide inside and tried to

that she would leave him and go

never forget

the first time she

his arms, he seemed to embrace the whole world, at

something was wrong?

that this hug of hers would be a permanent

hair to fly, and her clear

"Karl, you must live.

I won't let you go even if I'm a

will never

soft and beautiful figure, turn

a glimpse of his back turned

cliff and he didn't even see the

but had to

of living in self-blame

could he bear

"Captain, after all, the person has not yet been found,