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.

got home barely

Mr. Warner, your home looks too small." Joyce frowned. His home? Indeed, she rented Eden Apartment four years ago, and

why was he

Warner residence, or in

was he living in a

a compassionate gaze at her through the screen, "Come on. Let me show you around.” Luther then held up his phone and switched the direction of the camera. He pointed

room, where I

with both hands and staring

the same as it was when she left four

was just the way they once

Nothing had changed.

shelves as if she never left and would be back any

noticed it, her eyes were actually

steady? I almost feel dizzy

switched the camera back to his tenderness-filled handsome face, and his eyes were softly yet steadily gazing at

it at first, but when she heard him, she found her hands actually shaking, and thus the phone

him dizzy. She