You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce threw Luther off. He couldn't be so drunk with just a few glasses of champagne? What nonsense was he talking about in such a situation.

They got a dozen professional fighters in front of them now.

Even if she had diligently practiced karate for the past three years, she could not handle so many people at the same time.

What's more, they all had sticks in their hands.

The only way for them would be to capture the leader first.

The bald punk in front of the group lunged towards Joyce waving his stick.

Joyce dodged, locked his arms with a beautiful tackle, and kicked him hard in the stomach.

Then she slammed her elbow into the back of the bald punk with all her might.

All the moves were fast, forceful and accurate!

she could then figure out

for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented. The rest of the punks saw what happened and grabbed their sticks

she had no time to deal with the rest

come down on her, and Luther joined the fight just in time.

well with each other, and soon, several punks

each other immediately. They should make it quick, and then

two more punks were kicked to

this point, the bald punk who had been knocked to the ground by

she was fighting with another punk. “Bitch!” He cursed and picked up a stick and flung it towards the back of

distracted. The punk in front of him immediately threw a punch at his chest, and

bald punk's stick was

hesitation, he lunged at her, pushing her

was too late to dodge the stick

took the blow with his

a blow from the bald punk, she jerked her leg up and with a

the alarm bell in the parking lot rang