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.

felt his heart was about to explode

stainless steel, and the coldness constantly

His mind went blank.

to his mind was that he

had a vault, other than himself,

S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

Otis's

his fingers kept trembling, and he just could not get the numbers right with his trembling

way, he could only barely control the fierce trembling of his

about a

and he

Mr. Clark stammered, "Could you please come

I supposed to do in your office at all?!" Otis asked irritably. "Oh, God!" Mr. Clark's eyes widened, and the beating of his heart had

Otis noticed

vault ... my money ... all

to say a full sentence at all. His body kept shaking, and his face had been so

even say it properly.” Otis seemed to be

fell to the ground