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

for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented. The rest of the

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

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

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

two more punks were kicked to

point, the bald punk who had been knocked to

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

The punk in front of him

the bald punk's stick was about to

and without hesitation, he lunged at her,

time, it was too late to dodge the stick that was landing on

finally took the blow with his

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,

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