You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

As if suddenly remembering something, he turned towards the door and reached out to open it.

As he opened the door, the cold breeze from the corridor poured in slowly.

He looked like he wanted to get out.

Joyce watched him leaving, and suddenly felt a void in her heart. Surprisingly, he instinctively spoke up to stop him, "Where are you going? Stay."

Luther's footsteps were stopped with a start.

He tilted his head, his handsome eyes widened, his thin lips slightly opened, and he looked incredulously at her.

When she realized the ambiguity of what she said, she hastily explained, "I mean, you stay and sleep in my room ..."

He looked at her tenderly.

She almost wanted to bite her tongue off! What the hell did she say? “No, no, I mean, I'm sleeping with Anderson. You can sleep in my room."

After saying that, she covered her lips with her hand.

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say such words. Perhaps it was the unprecedented sense of crisis that left her with a burst of emptiness

she would feel more at

take the opportunity to tease her. She regretted it

Luther just smiled

with

face was puffed out in

his apartment. When he left, she took a

her phone and remembered there

to Karl, "Last night I was taken by Otis at his villa at the foot of Phoenix Mountain and I have escaped safe and

I also got the flash drive

complicated now. I don't think it's appropriate to make it public

explaining

A moment later.

a reply, "Got it. The situation

and keep in touch with you

Joyce sent a

the door with a large pile of

the phone