You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"President, I just sent the samples over this afternoon. I have told them that we are in a hurry, and they said we can get the results in three days." Casey froze when he heard Luther, “the president was in too much of a hurry.’

"Three days!" Luther felt like he was going crazy. Not to mention three days, even three minutes felt too long to him.

"Yes, President.”

"Use all your connections, and I must know the results by tomorrow evening.” The long wait was killing him.

"President, I've already used our connections. Now they are all using the latest analysis methods, and it does take three days, but the accuracy rate can be much higher. Please be a little bit more patient, President, and I will ask them to hurry up. I will inform you as soon as there is a result.”

Casey said helplessly.

"Got it."

Luther hung up the phone, his mind in an even worse turmoil.

He took a box of cigarettes out of his suit pocket and held one between his index and middle fingers.

he usually did not smoke much, and he smoked only when he was

between his two

deep breath, and then another deep breath, but he could not calm his annoyed

not want to walk across

door. sᴇaʀᴄh

the carved iron railing, and his

like stars in the distance, as

neon lights flashing outside the walls shone on

in melancholy, holding a thin cigarette between his two fingers,

too handsome and

hadn't seen Luther in almost

so long that her memories about him were

knew he was coming to the birthday party

him since her appearance

there was no sign of him. But she

he arrived. She didn't expect that he would be smoking alone on the