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!

first, she could then figure out about the

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

the bald punk, and she had

and Luther joined the fight just in time. He took a step forward and knocked the punks down to the

each other, and soon, several punks

Joyce and Luther exchanged glances and understood each other immediately. They should make it quick, and then get in the car and go away. There was no point in

two more punks were kicked to

bald punk who had been knocked to the ground by Joyce

fighting with another punk. “Bitch!” He cursed and picked up

front of

stick was about to

without hesitation, he lunged

at this time, it was too late to dodge

finally took the blow with

was pushed aside by Luther, and when she saw that Luther had taken a blow from the bald punk, she jerked her leg up and with a perfect karate chop,

alarm bell in the parking