You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Get out of the way!" Juanita waved her hands about and kicked her legs as hard as she could.

But the man's strength was so great that all her struggles were in vain. "Struggle harder, little beauty, and scream louder. Better call everyone here. So they can see us making out, and then tell the whole world about what we do. The more people know about it, the better! In this way, you will have to marry me."

Mr. Clark grinned lasciviously, groping all over her body with his hands. "You're dreaming!" Juanita's eyes were holding tears, and she was almost crying out.

On the other end of the phone, Karl couldn't take it anymore. He almost flew out of the House of Inspection and went straight to the venue where Juanita was.

“Mr. Clark, you must be so tired of your goddamn life!"

Overwhelming anger ran up from his chest, as if there was a blazing fire burning in his body.

He could barely retain his sanity.

Damn, it would take him at least ten minutes to get there from where he was, and Mr. Clark had already made his move on Juanita! What should he do?

Just when Mr. Clark pressed Juanita's tender shoulders hard, and his disgusting mouth was already so close to Juanita...

miserable scream

her body, and the oppressive feeling just

Mr. Clark was violently thrown out, and his fat body directly smashed into a

in so much pain that he felt like all his bones were falling apart and he was lying on the

dare you spoil my day!" Mr. Clark rubbed his neck while struggling to get

and just how

raised her head and saw that it was Joyce. She finally felt relieved and

Clark.

Joyce smiled graciously.

of eyes, there seemed to be an uncontrollable anger. The first time she met Mr. Clark at Otis’

Mr. Clark would have the guts to go after

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Zora Knowles

this Ms. Zora was, how good she was with her darts and how much Otis

wanted to take advantage of a soft

each other? Do you have get into my own business?" Mr. Clark