You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Meanwhile.

Joyce was awakened by hunger. She slept too deeply and slept too well.

It felt like it's been too long since she had had a peaceful sleep like this, and her mind at peace and quiet.

With a churning and gurgling in her stomach, she slowly opened her eyes.

The curtains were drawn inside the room, but the penetrating light made it possible to feel that it was daytime.

She was a little confused and suddenly couldn't tell if it was morning or afternoon, and had the illusion of waking up from a good night's sleep. Until, she moved and felt someone beside her.

She was startled and could not move until she realized she was being held from behind, with a large hand firmly around her waist.

Memories of last night's fear and helplessness suddenly hit her, and she remembered being rendered unconscious by Otis and taken to the suburban villa. She was too weak to resist, and the feeling of danger soaked through her limbs.

Gee, what the ...

to use all her strength to break free from the person holding her

She sat up violently.

floor by Joyce. He woke up from his fall and looked up at Joyce in a

on his brow, his phoenix eyes blinked and blinked, and his good-looking eyelashes were

heaving, and the buttons on his shirt were basically all open and his sexy perfect lines were all exposed. He reached out and rubbed his slightly messy hair, languid and sleepy, and he seemed to have

the person who fell to

was at her own

happened. She had escaped from Otis’ villa and she was not

home, and then Luther returned from Khebury and cuddled her

she didn't sleep all night last night, she was too tired and fell asleep along with

the bedside

actually woken up by the hunger. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

I..." Joyce stammered as she looked apologetically at

was clearly he who forced her

from the floor with a sultry look on his face and got back

arm, he took her into his