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

rest. Your room must be

his room? Why would that sound

was a

must be taken off at night. Although it had been quite comfortable wearing it, her skin

for a short

let him find

warm. She felt a little cold, and the

why don't you go to my room, take a

made a gentlemanly gesture of

ways to go at the moment. “I'll go

she followed Luther to his

they walked in, she instantly found that his room was several times larger than

They could enjoy the beautiful night view of the whole