You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Huh." Joyce was amused, "Why should I get these for you? Since you're hungry, you can just ask the hotel to send breakfast to your room."

“I'm tired of what they could offer. You go buy them for me, okay?" He looked at her with an innocent face, "Look, I suffered yesterday for you too."

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"You!" She pointed a finger at him but was finally unable to utter a single word.

After a while, she disgustedly put down her hand. Forget it, she didn't have time for that.

"OK, I'll go get them for you. Eat and get your ass back to your room." With that, she grabbed a jacket and put it on, walked out of the room, and threw the door shut with a bang.

Luther looked at her departing back with amusement.

He got up, rummaged inside her closet, and found a bathrobe from the hotel.

Then he got into the bathroom and took a shower. He had been sweating through several times last night, and he felt very uncomfortable in his sticky clothes.

shower and untied

bleeding stopped long ago and it looked like she had handled it

avoid the

he put

the razor provided by the hotel to shave off the scruff. At that moment, the doorbell

his mind. Did she forget her room

drying his hair with a towel, he walked up and opened

everything so

the person standing outside the

more surprised. He immediately took a step back, checked the room number,

right. It's

why would Luther open the

only did Luther open the door, but most importantly, he had just taken a shower? It was still morning, so did he... Did he sleep in Joyce's

room?! What have you done with her? Where is she?"

on Joyce at the construction

but Luther who eventually took advantage of the situation. God, he regretted it too much. Why did he