You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Mr. Warner, I haven't washed up yet. Perhaps I should go washing up before I talk to you. I'm hanging up now if you don't have other things to say.” Joyce bristled.

"Don't hang up. Why?" Luther eyes are smiling, "I think you look great now. Your hair is fluffy and loose, and it makes you look very casual, and you sleepy eyes and puffed cheeks look cute."

Joyce, "..."

"Unfortunately, I can only see you through the screen. I want to pinch your cheeks so badly." He looked at the screen, stretched out two fingers and made a pinching motion.

Joyce, “..."

She frowned. Perhaps he would say it looked good no matter what a mess her face had been. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

By this time, she was fully awake.

She noticed the background behind Luther... The familiar surroundings, the familiar furniture, the familiar furnishings.

To her surprise, was it ... Eden Apartment?!

"Where are you?" Joyce asked, subconsciously.

looked around him, "My home. I got home barely before dawn and I contact you

home looks too small." Joyce frowned. His home? Indeed, she rented Eden Apartment four years ago, and after that Luther bought the apartment she

was he

in the Warner residence, or in his super mansion

he living in

and switched the direction of the camera. He pointed

room, where

and staring at the screen, and

the same as it was

was just the way

Nothing had changed.

shelves as if she

even noticed it,

you watching? Can you keep your phone steady? I almost feel dizzy just looking at

face, and his eyes

him, she found her hands

camera was shaking and making him dizzy. She let