You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

What was certain was that Anderson was indeed her son, and there was no doubt that he heard Anderson call her mommy with his own ears.

When he heard how much she wanted to go back to Mufron and never come back, an inexplicable pain crossed his heart. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She was hurt so badly that she never wanted to return to this land? She never wanted to see him?

Was that right?

Was that why, after she survived, she never contacted him all these years?

Even now, she was not willing to meet him with his true face. Could that be the reason?

He turned around with his back against the cold door of the room, and slid helplessly downward until he finally sat on the cold marble floor. He felt overwhelmed by the powerlessness.

What would it take for her to forgive him? Why did she come to the Capital, and was there anything else she was hiding from?

He propped up his forehead, and he felt his head was exploding.

He took a deep breath, and then another deep breath.

clear his head and be

important matter that

took out his phone and dialed Casey, "You're in the

"Yes, president.” Casey answered.

of the hotel and wait for

to talk to you." Luther finished and hung

One hour later.

the hotel's front desk for Luther, who had

said respectfully, "President, may I ask

bag from his suit

and black in color, and it was his

and soft, brown in color,

gave him two hairs. What could he

such an analysis might at least take a few days." Casey was even more shocked. Paternity test? Whose hairs should those be? It couldn't be the president himself? And who did he want to do paternity

it be the little boy that the president had asked

could the president suddenly have such a big child? And who could be the

have happened when they had only been in the Capital for a

dare to ask more questions. After all, this was the president's private

of the president and was