You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Ricky was dead, anyway, so she could just make up the story the way she wanted it. In short, she could simply put all the blame on Ricky.

It was, however, so ridiculous that Charlotte should think that he just tried to Kill her simply because of her affair with Ricky.

It was such a joke to Luther. What could it have to do with him even if she had affairs with a hundred men?

In his eyes, she was just a piece of trash.

Why should he care what a piece of trash did.

He did not open his mouth.

He just waited for Charlotte to continue and see what other stories she could come up with.

"Mr. Warner, I know, you must think that Ricky went after Joyce because I told him to. Actually, it's really not, I really don't know anything about it." Charlotte had calmed down quite a bit and she was slowly getting up from the floor.

Just now, because of his angry move, her beautifully pinned up long hair had been a complete mess, and the jeweled hairpin on her head had also disappeared. Probably it had fallen just now from the eighteen floor and shattered into pieces when he had just pushed her over the railing.

over her shoulders. She looked wretched enough and those teary eyes of hers

was her usual

he clenched his fists

he wasn't deceived by her, how could he repeatedly misunderstand and hurt Joyce? Of course, it was all his own fault for

Charlotte still

the truth was not yet revealed, and only

lied to him for so

too,

could even get some important information from her. Anyway, Charlotte would surely be killed by him sooner or

he not take advantage of

Joyce, she must have come back and approached Otis with the purpose of finding out

offend Otis and even pleased Otis to get inside the military and get information that was not known to

that was true, then they had the

around. He tried his best to hold back the nausea and forced himself to look

to listen to her, "Mr. Warner, you're finally willing to look at me."