You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Forget it. I don’t want to argue with you. You just can do what you love."

She got up, ready to leave.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she turned around sharply and questioned, "What was Mr. Henderson talking about by substitute? What did that mean?"

Luther froze, overwhelmed by her question.

Justin doesn't know that Zora was Joyce and must think that he liked Zora just because Zora had a similar temperament to Joyce.

However, Joyce did not know that he had already figured out her identity.

If Justin hadn't pointed it out, it didn't occur to him that Joyce might mistakenly believe that he was approaching her in search of a "substitute".

God, what logic was this? He was getting himself so confused.

How could he explain to her that he actually knew she was "her"? When Joyce noticed that he didn't say anything, she was even more convinced that he really saw her as a substitute for "herself"... Was that why he clung to her all day long? She frowned deeply and suddenly felt very unhappy in her heart.

But on second thought, what was she so angry anyway?

don't have anything to explain?

had such a headache. He looked up and felt really clueless. He simply asked, "Could it be

face darkened, "Jealous your

that he should explain, but he kicked the ball back to

a few people I need to

up and unnaturally cleared

hurriedly left

would only get more

hard at his back as he left and she gritted her

proper explanation

turned her head and looked around. Strangely, Juanita had clearly said that

hadn't seen Charlotte so

had been resting

was Charlotte doing

the lounge for

reclined on the sofa. She got nothing

up on stage to receive flowers from the donees, she wouldn't want to come to any charity party, especially the ones about orphans. Cecelia donated a large sum of money to the orphanage every year, and the military had always done a good job in caring for orphans. However, she grew up in an orphanage