You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Now that she was asleep and defenseless, if she had the intention to hide it, it would be such a disrespect to her.

He didn't want to do anything more to hurt her, not even a little bit.

He could simply wait quietly.

He could wait for the time when she was willing to tell him everything and face him.

As long as she was still alive, for him, it was already the greatest comfort and the greatest gift given to him by God. It had been four years, and why should he rush now?

He gazed at her peaceful sleeping face and sighed.

The sofa in the presidential suite was soft and comfortable enough that he didn't carry her to the room, but simply laid her flat gently on the sofa and then helped her take off her slippers at her feet.

Turning around, he came into the room, got a blanket and gently covered her body with it.

He then pressed a button, and the automatic curtains slowly closed and he turned off the lights in the living room. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The following day.

dim light. Having slept enough, she

were so dim with only some faint light, and she seemed to be

Luther's presidential

she felt relieved that the mask was still in place, and he

looked down at her clothes again, and they were

do anything

asleep in his room. Strangely enough, he had tried everything on her before,

such a great opportunity in front of him, why didn't

movement of her sitting up startled

also slept on the

fears, and no insomnia. He has not slept so comfortably for too long. Knowing that she was awake, he subconsciously pressed

curtains were slowly

went to bed early last night and woke up early naturally. Now it's pretty dark outside and it's raining. The road in the distance had been washed clean by the rain.

light then creeped into

in

"Good morning.” Luther smiled.

asleep here last night." Joyce hurriedly stood up from the sofa and straightened her clothes, “I'm going to my room, excuse