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.

needed to clear his

was a more important matter that needed to be

and dialed Casey, "You're

"Yes, president.” Casey answered.

desk of

talk to you." Luther finished and hung

One hour later.

at the hotel's front desk for Luther,

him and said respectfully, "President,

bag from his

were two hairs. One was thicker and black in color,

other one was thin and soft, brown in color, and

president gave him two hairs. What could he

analysis center? I need the results as soon as possible.” Luther instructed. "Okay, president. Only, 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

boy that the president had asked him to

such a big child? And who could be

happened when they had only been in

ask more questions.

few days, he did not see much of the president and was busy with