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!

the leader first, she

bald punk grunted a few times and bent over in pain, unable to catch his breath for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented. The rest of the punks saw what happened and grabbed their

bald punk, and she had no time to

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

soon, several punks had been

should make it quick, and then get in

were kicked to

had been knocked to the ground by Joyce finally caught

up behind Joyce while she was fighting with another punk. “Bitch!”

got distracted. The punk in front of him immediately threw a punch at

bald punk's stick was about

frowned, and without hesitation, he lunged at her, pushing her away with

was too late to dodge

the blow with

saw that Luther had taken a blow from the bald punk, she jerked her leg

that moment, the alarm bell in the parking lot rang