You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"What!!! How could you ... you!!!" Otis was shocked and angry. He was so angry that he could barely speak, "I told you to use some knockout drops, and you used aphrodisiac instead?!"

He was so angry. No wonder Luther did not fall down on the spot after drinking that glass of red wine just now.

It turned out that it was not knockout drops at all, no wonder he always felt something was wrong.

"Sorry, Mr. Robertson."

Eugene fell to his knees with a thud, "I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson. I thought you liked, liked Ms. Knowles, and Ms. Knowles wouldn't give in, and I, I..."

He made a mistake when his gun was taken away by Joyce and he did it only to make up for that mistake since he could see how much Otis liked Joyce.

He thought that Otis would be in a good mood after he could have Joyce tonight and would forgive him for the mistake he made. But he could never have imagined that the glass of wine would be drunk by someone else.

"Pop!" A loud, clear slap sounded in the box again.

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Eugene's mouth bleeding, but he also had tinnitus. Perhaps even his eardrums

was still not satisfied and kicked Eugene a few

a proud woman is Ms. Knowles? Is she an ordinary woman? Do you think I can get her that way? What do you take her for? And what do you take me

cursed while kicking

unloaded by a

corpses by now! I

I deserve to die. Mr. Robertson, Please kill me!"

would simply be too easy for you! How dare you secretly use such a drug behind my back?!

and he stepped forward and

kneels. It would only be fun this way! That's the fun! Do you understand? Stupid!" After cursing, he kicked Eugene hard again several times, knocking

soaked with sweat, and he took off his jacket and threw it hard on the

Luther just drank that

Joyce was with him