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?

to explain? I'm a substitute?"

felt really clueless. He simply asked, "Could it be that

darkened, "Jealous

should explain, but he kicked the ball back to her. What

that I have a few people I need to visit tonight. I'l go talk to them

and unnaturally cleared his

he hurriedly

they continued, it would only get more

as he left

proper explanation and chose to escape in

and looked around. Strangely, Juanita had clearly

hadn't seen

that Charlotte had been

Charlotte

for the

lazily reclined on the sofa. She got nothing

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