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!

knocked out the leader first, she could then figure out

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

bald punk, and she had no time to deal with the rest of the

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

other, and soon, several punks had been knocked

glances and understood each other immediately. They should make it quick, and then get in the car and

were kicked to the ground

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

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

The punk in front of

was about to fall upon

lunged at her, pushing her

at this time, it was too late to dodge the stick that was

finally took the blow with his

bald punk, she jerked her leg up and with a perfect karate chop, she once again

alarm bell in the parking