You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Damn Luther, you put Athena through that and never reflected on it after all these years, and now you've actually put even Joyce in a coma because of you.”

“Damn it, damn it! In this life, I will never let you go!" He gritted his teeth and slammed a few more punches towards the wall in quick succession.

The walls in the hospital were made of diatomaceous earth, pitted and full of granules.

Instantly his knuckles bled, staining the wall red. He didn't even realize it yet, just lashing out in a rage.

"Stop it."

Vicki suddenly stepped forward and held Christian's wrist to stop him from hurting himself.

“I know you've had a deep love for Athena since she was a child, but six years have passed, and for good reason, you should move on from the pain of the past.”

“Otherwise, you don't look like the Christian I know."

She took his hand, her long eyebrows furrowed, "You're bleeding. Just go bandage it up."

"No need."

his hand, unconcerned about his bleeding finger. "Now that you're here, do you want to go see Athena

not necessary. I feel ashamed to see

has been in a coma for

these six years, Luther had got enough women around him and must have long forgotten her. But she, who had foolishly given all for him, has now been lying here

on a billion dollar

was true of Athena before, and it's true of Joyce

leaned against the wall in a disheveled and powerless manner, as if he was immersed

of the Ballard family, was born by her

clear round eyes, curved leafy eyebrows, and a little red

meant

the adopted daughter of the Ballard

relation

between the three of

for Athena went beyond that of a

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