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.

heart was about to explode

steel, and the coldness constantly reminded

His mind went blank.

first thing that came to his mind was that he must inform

person who knew that he had a vault, other than himself,

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Otis's

number, his fingers kept trembling, and he just

both hands. That way, he could only barely control the fierce trembling of his

a

he sounded slightly impatient. "What's wrong? I'm

stammered, "Could

"Oh, God!" Mr. Clark's eyes widened, and the beating of his heart had become so violent that he couldn't control it

Otis noticed his

my money ... all gone

sentence at all. His body kept shaking, and

Can you even say it properly.” Otis seemed

hand and fell to the ground with a