You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Could it be that Otis knew the truth and Joyce had revealed it?

She glared hard at the two of them, fire of anger erupting from her eyes.

It was as if she wanted to burn them both through with the fire.

Damn, all of them!

Luther even deceived her and caused her to end up in such a miserable situation.

Her body was full of bruises and scars after all the kicks and whippings. Now she had nothing but a broken body suffering sickness and pain, and she lived a life worse than death.

Long-term abuse by Otis had created a great resentment in her heart. At this moment, she could not wait to go up and tear them both apart. That sure included Luther, who had betrayed her. She would get all of them killed.

She hated it! She hated what she saw so much!

She couldn't look at it anymore. She turned around indignantly and bared her teeth. Her lower body began to ache again, and her trembling figure fell into the wild wind and snow.

A poisonous plan formed in her mind.

It would not be long. She would make them pay the price for sure.

fell

Luther finally let go of Joyce. He gently gasped, and a white foggy air formed from their

he could not take

but to lower his head,

him gently, “Lots

He smiled, "Good."

forth between them. Houses and trees now had put on a thin layer of silver,

and brushed away the snowflakes that had fallen on her eyebrows and wrapped his long

“Let's go in."

"Hmm."

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two glass doors kept the wind and snow out, and

was holding and asked curiously, "You

"Oh, yeah."

stopped in her

the black velvet box,

face was

gave him