You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce frowned, knowing that Charlotte would never have any good ideas.

She asked anyway, “What do you mean?"

"Joyce ..." Luther tried to stop, "Don't listen to her. We can find her ourselves! I don't believe we can't find them."

“Yes, you can, you can take your time." Charlotte sneered painfully, "But can you afford to wait? How long are you going to be looking for when Otis is about to take a firm grip on military power? Half a month? A month? By the time you find it, everything will be done."

Luther didn't say a word.

Yes, he and Karl had been searching for days, using all their resources and exhausting all means available. There was really no way to get information from inside the military.

He indeed could not find them, and indeed could not afford to wait. There really wasn't time.

head and

by the gun in Joyce's hand and

even poked her head out and deliberately let the gun in Joyce's hand hit directly against

family and love, you can only

of hatred. “You shoot him, kill him, and

Joyce listened and froze.

Charlotte would make such a request. On the one hand, there were

other side

she would have to

think about it. There's no rush, just take your time." Charlotte's resentful eyes turned to Luther, "I can't have you, and Joyce

you to die with me!" She laughed maniacally, she had no way to live

the Heath family

kill him." She