You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Her screams were getting more and more poignant.

Otis lifted his foot and kicked her directly in the stomach nonstop. There was nothing but anger in his bloodshot eyes.

His movements were extremely cruel and his purpose was clear - he wanted to kick her straight to the point of miscarriage.

She didn’t deserve to have his child at all.

She was just trash.

Her mention of her pregnancy made him even angrier.

This damn woman! How dared she deceive him? How dared she take Joyce's place.

Charlotte rolled on the floor in pain as she held her stomach. Her stomach felt like it was being stabbed by a million burning knives, and the muscles on her cheeks had all been twisted.

The twinge of pain came like a tidal wave nonstop.

Her face turned from yellow to red to purple and then to white, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her whole body kept shaking.

"Don't, please ..."

didn't even

red, yet he kept kicking. The

stream of bright red blood flowed

blood flowed and flowed until it soaked her entire lower body.

her eyes wide and she had stopped rolling., She felt numb after all his kicks, with each kick she just opened her lips a bit

flow of blood made her lapse in consciousness, and under such violent abuse, the child must have been lost. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website

and the remnants of her breath were weak. Eugene stood guard outside the

saw the bloody scene in front of him, he rushed forward to tug Otis and stopped him, "Mr. Robertson, stop. You

Otis backwards with

on the ground had not moved a bit, as if she was

and

his rapid breathing

stop her bleeding.” Otis ordered in a cold

way, and he hurriedly turned to leave the room and went out

needed a surgery in her current

stopped the bleeding at the moment. Perhaps later she would

Charlotte, who was lying in a

the kicking just now and needed to rest