You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Military Staff House, the Heath residence.

Outside the house, the snow-capped white reflects the light, and the whole world was turned into a leaden gray.

The snow was still falling, and now and then it drifted down on the windows.

Otis sat on the couch with the heat in the house turned up to maximum. Without realizing it, Otis sat for a long, long time.

The house is quiet, except for the occasional footsteps of patrols passing outside, nothing else can be heard.

He simply lit a cigar, and smoke. The recent events, as well as Joyce's stunningly beautiful and seductive face, together intertwined in front of his eyes. He suddenly felt an itchy heart, an unprecedented strong desire to come up.

The Heath residence... The real owner of the house in the future, would be Joyce.

More than ever, he wanted her.

smoothly, yesterday, he made a new move. He

always in the hands of those who

day, still here, he had Joyce in his arms,

pleasant it should

a cigar

Eugene walked in.

watched Otis's face, not

cigarette and exhaled a last smoke ring coldly,

over respectfully, "Mr. Robertson, we

eyes instantly turned bloodthirsty.

Military Intelligence called, he has his own eyes in the House of Inspection. He got the latest information that Charlotte has been caught and is currently in the custody

Otis narrowed his eyes. He'd thought

shot four times, on both elbows and both knees, her injuries are serious and she is currently being treated inside the House of Inspection exclusive hospital. After the treatment is over, she will

his chin, his tone puzzled, "Joyce? It was a precise hit without taking a life, like her handiwork.” "Mr. Robertson, the details are