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 ..."

sentence, she didn't even have

eyes were red, yet he kept kicking. The more she rolled, the harder

of bright red blood flowed from underneath Charlotte's

and flowed until it soaked her entire lower body.

felt numb after all his kicks, with each

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and the remnants of her breath were weak. Eugene stood guard outside the door and when he heard the commotion inside,

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

Otis backwards with all his

a

relieved and his anger gradually

breathing

her bleeding.” Otis ordered in a cold voice, “Just stop the bleeding,

turned to leave the room and went out to find the

fact, Charlotte definitely needed a surgery

bleeding at the moment. Perhaps later she would be infected. Her uterus was definitely ruined, and her life

at Charlotte, who was lying in a pool

sofa. He was tired after the kicking just now and needed