You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After getting enough sleep, he went to his office at the charity commission.

It had become quite a habit of his to go to the office every day and have a good look at his "wealth".

Just a look at it was enough to make him feel energetic the whole day. Today, he entered the office as usual, closed the door and closed all the automatic curtains.

He made sure no one could ever see him from the outside.

He rubbed his hands and excitedly took down the oil painting on the wall.

When he looked at the safe behind the painting, he was almost drooling.

He skillfully pressed his fingerprint, entered the code, and with a click, he opened the safe.

He froze.

Unexpectedly, it was empty.

He thought perhaps he was just not completely awake yet, so he rubbed his eyes.

He looked again and still there was nothing.

was about to explode and hurriedly

feel was the cold, hard stainless steel, and the coldness constantly reminded him that

His mind went blank.

thing that came to his

had a vault,

as he took his phone out of his pocket. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

called Otis's private

trembling, and he just could not get the numbers

he held the phone tightly with both hands. That way, he could only barely control the fierce trembling of his fingers,

about a

he sounded

"Could you please come

Mr. Clark's eyes

noticed his unusual

my money ... all gone

Clark had not been able to say a full sentence at all. His body kept shaking, and his face had been

even say it properly.” Otis

phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a