You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Besides, he had never believed her. He knew all the crap she had done in the past, and he despised her from the bottom of his heart.

When Charlotte saw Otis’ indifference, she boldly tugged him forward, "How is Mom now? How is she?"

In fact, this was what she was most concerned about.

Even though she loved Cecelia and considered her as her own mother. At this moment, she was not willing to give up the power and wealth she already had.

She ruthlessly wished that Cecelia would just die!

Ruthlessness and sinisterness crossed the bottom of her eyes, and now she could only think of her own benefits. As long as Cecelia was dead, what she did, perhaps, could remain a secret.

Otis was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Charlotte's eyes were not right.

"What? Do you want her to be good, or not?" He sneered.

“I, 1..." Charlotte's eyes flickered, "Of course I want her to be okay! She's my mom. I ... really just accidentally, oooh ... I didn't think it would happen. If anything happened to her, I wouldn't want to live!" She was crying so hard that she was on the verge of breaking down. With tears in her eye and snot in her nose, her body was constantly convulsing.

drew many tissues from the side and pretended she

What this woman said

to hell now?!"

her head up. Her throat seemed to be frozen, and her heart was beating like her chest couldn't hold

mean by that?? Was Cecelia already

Really, Cecelia was dead?

felt instantly relaxed, and her body, which had

lit up. Although she tried her best to hold back, she still could not help but ask excitedly, "Cecelia

arms around his chest and caught

she was clearly happy to hear of

over her body, and her

mother, as

Outsider!

his neck. Why? This was simply not the

turn a mother and a daughter against

Charlotte

unusual and extremely