You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

In the room, the warm yellow light spilled all over silently.

Against her midnight blue dress, it was like a bright starry sky.

She then noticed that on her left arm, there was indeed a bloodstain. The wound was not too deep, and not too shallow. The blood had dried and coagulated. It must have been cut by those punks during the fight just now.

She remembered one of the punks wore a sharp claw-like thing on his finger, so it must be him.

At that time, she focused solely on the fight, and did not feel any pain at all.

"Just a minor injury.” She didn't think anything of it.

But, suddenly, she exclaimed, "Oh my God, I broke my dress!"

She caught a glimpse of her sleeve, which had been torn open with a slit in the expensive fabric! She hurriedly checked the rest of the dress again, and surprisingly, it was cut in more than one place and was thus definitely beyond repair. She hadn't noticed it at all before.

This dress had cost her a fortune and she only wore it once!

simply heartbreaking and what a pricey dinner she just

but instead

more important to you? Your clothes or your life?" He asked her with a raised eyebrow. She sat in

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at the moment, the tone of her voice,

more and more sure that she

the clothes are important!" Joyce answered

she started her own business did she realize how hard it was to make money, not to mention the fact that she had to

me help you with your wound. It's just a

she was still sitting

take care of the wound myself." She stepped aside and picked up a cotton

it would be. Luther snatched the swab from her

actions. He held her arm firmly in place as he carefully wiped her wound with a cotton swab, "Don't move. The wound isn't shallow and will

then applied anti-inflammatory powder to

use it after you have taken a bath. It helps minimize