You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

It wasn't the first time Shelly had been slapped by Luther, but he had never hit her so hard before.

She was completely confused, covering her cheeks with her hands. There was the fishy taste of blood in her mouth, and her eardrums kept buzzing.

Luther's rage made her completely terrified. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, before they finally fell down in big drops.

Luther was so angry that he tried to get up from the bed. Jacqueline rushed forward to stop him, "Luther, you can't get out of bed. You can't move around. Don't be angry. You have several broken ribs. You haven't recovered yet. Don't be angry.”

Indeed, he just moved a bit and he felt suffocating in his chest like he was dying.

"Ahem."

all the things we've deceived him about, he's remembered." Shelly looked at Jacqueline with wide eyes. How was it possible? He remembered it all? So he remembered

kept falling and

were wide open and he questioned hysterically, "What

in fear,

she saved me! In fact, the person who really saved me was Joyce. At the engagement party, it wasn't Joyce who pushed Charlotte down the stairs. It

the overpass and you almost caused her to miscarry? That's

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"That's the whole truth.”

sinful child? The worst crime? She deserves to die? Luther's voice was deep and

beyond words. She desperately shook her head. She didn't know that.

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