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!

leader first, she could then figure out about the

unable to catch his breath for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented. The rest of the punks saw what happened and grabbed

punk, and she had no

come down on her, and Luther joined the fight just in time. He took a step

work well with each other, and soon, several punks had been

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

kicked to the

been knocked to the ground by Joyce finally

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

front of him immediately threw

stick was about to fall

lunged at

this time, it was too late to dodge the stick

the blow

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

alarm bell in