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.

slapped Eugene hard again. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

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

still not satisfied and kicked Eugene

an ordinary woman? Do you think I can get her that way? What do you

while kicking Eugene

was taken from you and unloaded by a woman." He

you and I would be two corpses by now! I

I deserve to die. Mr. Robertson, Please kill me!" Eugene fell to his knees and suffer

How dare you secretly use such a drug

sore from the kicking and he stepped forward and

to sleep with her on her kneels. It

kicked so hard and he got violently hot all over. His back was soaked with sweat, and he took

just drank that

Joyce was with him