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 and hurriedly

he could feel was the cold, hard stainless steel, and the coldness constantly reminded him that it was empty, all

His mind went blank.

that came to his mind was that he must

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

pocket. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

called Otis's

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

he could only barely control the fierce trembling of his fingers, and

about a dozen

he sounded

Clark stammered, "Could you please come

God!" Mr. Clark's eyes widened, and the beating

wrong?" Otis noticed his

vault ... my money ...

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

Can you even say it properly.” Otis seemed to be furious over the

Mr. Clark's phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a