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 met

always in the hands of those

in his arms, and outside the house were people

pleasant it should

a cigar is

Eugene walked in.

face, not daring

and exhaled a last smoke ring coldly, "Say, any news

hastened to bend over respectfully, "Mr. Robertson, we

and his eyes instantly

Moore from Military Intelligence called, he has his own eyes in the House of Inspection. He got the latest information that Charlotte has

Otis narrowed his eyes. He'd thought Eugene had

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

tone puzzled, "Joyce? It was a precise hit without taking a life, like her handiwork.”