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.

of the car and took Joyce with him

hide inside and tried to give her the

expect that she would leave

will never forget

first time she

soft body, embraced in his arms, he seemed to embrace

something was wrong? Why didn't he realize that she had other

this hug of hers would be a permanent goodbye. He

the wilderness, lifting her long hair to fly, and

"Karl, you must live.

let you go

never forget

soft and beautiful figure, turn and

a glimpse of his back turned out to be his last

a cliff and he

to watch

the point of living in self-blame and

he bear

Karl worriedly, sighed heavily, and said comfortingly. "Captain, after all, the person