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 knocked out the leader first, she could then figure out

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

solely on the bald punk, and she had

that moment, a stick was about to come down on her, and Luther joined the fight just

and soon, several punks had been knocked

exchanged glances and understood each other immediately. They should make it quick, and then get in the car and go away. There was

more punks were kicked to

been knocked to the ground

sneaked up behind Joyce while she was fighting with another punk. “Bitch!” He cursed and picked up a stick and

punk in front of him immediately threw a punch at

stick was about to fall

without hesitation, he lunged at her, pushing her

too late to dodge

the blow

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

bell in the parking