You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

How would the once unbeatable Luther so easily give in?

In front of her, he seemed to be trying desperately to restrain his emotions.

She's not stupid, and she could see that.

It had been four years and he had become a completely different person.

If he were still what he used to be, he would definitely force her.

She rubbed her long hair in annoyance.

Looking at the table above, she noticed the breakfast he made for Anderson.

Suddenly, she felt sorry in her heart.

Just now she seemed to be a bit too much.

She left the house in a hurry, and it was Luther who had been taking care of Anderson at home. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At that moment, Anderson slid off the top of the couch.

He was never involved in the quarrels between adults.

to Joyce and hugged her, "Mom, don't be mad. Did you just have a fight with Uncle Luther? Don't be angry. You won't

kissed Anderson on

good boy. Mom is not at home this morning, and Anderson must be

Anderson and hear his soft voice, all her pressure was instantly released, and

me a delicious breakfast. Mom, don't be mad at Uncle Luther.” Anderson tried

see that there was

fought

“You little boy."

forehead, laughing, "You have met him only a few times, and you've been bought off by him. Tell me, what good stuff

one he has at home. Mommy, can I

at Anderson’ expectant eyes, couldn't bear to refuse, and sighed, "Okay. You

were specially made

had had a

deliberately try

and these things were really not much for

"Oh yeah! Great!"

delight and jumped in place

and I'll take you to the park, okay? Then I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?" Joyce looked at him with

still a kid after all,