You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

It felt torturous and unbearable to wait even just one more day.

Since Cecelia had an accident and fell into a coma, General Ralph himself was not at the Capital, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity just presented itself.

First, he sent his men to lock down the secret hospital, and then he sent another group of people to intercept General Ralph and put him under house arrest.

No one would ever know what happened.

His lips hooked up a wicked cold smile.

Leaning over the long table in the command, he produced a box of cigars from his pocket.

He held one to his lips, and the lighter ignited a scarlet flame and set the cigar alight.

He took a deep puff, and the strong smell of smoke gave him a feeling of addiction.

Tilting his head, he exhaled a layer of bizarre smoke rings.

He could hardly hide his poisonous, vicious, and smug face at this moment.

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of the city for house arrest. In addition, the second detachment has surrounded the secret hospital. The rest of the detachments have got the Military Staff House under control, and

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to look after Ms. Cecelia. Mr. Robertson, the hospital is well-stocked, with a wartime emergency reserve

and frowned

He really never knew what

though. The Heath family was no longer a thing

the hospital down, and cut off communications. Let him just stay there,

and when he could have them all firmly in his grasp, he must trample Frank so hard under his feet

he still needed Cecelia. He could still use her, and Frank

Frank a lesson, so that he could know clearly, in

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