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 ...

her strength to break free from the person holding her behind

She sat up violently.

was thrown directly to the floor by Joyce. He woke up from his fall and looked up

on his brow, his phoenix eyes blinked

were all exposed. He reached out and rubbed

saw that the person who fell to

was at

happened. She had escaped from Otis’ villa and she was

had returned to her home, and then Luther returned

night last night, she was

on the bedside table

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Joyce stammered as she looked apologetically at Luther, who

second thought, why should she apologize, when it was clearly he who forced her to sleep in

floor with a sultry look on

he took her into his arms