You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She had no idea what had happened, but the fire alarm never stopped. She casually put on a jacket, wrapped herself, and opened the door to the hallway.

Just in time, Luther also opened the door to his presidential suite at the end of the hallway.

When he saw Joyce so drenched, he was amazed, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

At that moment, the fire alarm siren suddenly stopped and the radio started to broadcast.

"Sorry, our distinguished guests, just now there was a problem with the hotel's fire alarm system, and the sprinklers in your rooms might be affected and get out of control. If you have experienced any problem caused by the sprinklers, please contact the front desk in time. We will clean the room for you as soon as possible. Please understand if this causes you any inconvenience. The hotel will make compensation for all your losses."

Joyce looked speechlessly at her room, so she was the unlucky one whose sprinklers were out of control?

Luther looked just clean and neat now, so his room must be fine.

It's so unfair.

rolled her eyes and was

Knowles, you can go to my room for a while to have a rest. Your room must be all wet and it will take

his room? Why would that sound so

was a little

her face must be taken off at night. Although

masks for a short

him

felt a little cold, and the jacket she was wearing did not work at

"Miss Knowles, why don't you go to my room, take a hot shower and change your clothes? Don't get sick

made a

“I'll go get some clothes. Just a moment.” She went

then she followed Luther to his presidential

several times larger than hers and the

the beautiful night