You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce did not speak, and did not look at him, his hear was racing, her breathing is a little disturbed.

“If I hadn't been wearing that badge that day, I wouldn't have dodged it either." He said seriously, "I deserved that shot. I would not regret it if I was Killed by you."

“You won't die without the badge.” She finally spoke, “It would be slightly off your heart, and you'll suffer some pain at most.”

His body trembled and he bent down slightly. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The thin lips were infinitely close to the side of her face, "So, you couldn't let me die, could you?"

He wanted to kiss her, but always kept his sanity.

She took a deep breath.

Did she want him to die? Naturally, she did not. Otherwise, why would she in the last moment of her life, chose to kill Ricky and save his life. When Charlotte was there, she also had full assurance before she shot him.

don't want Andres

her, his thin lips almost on her cheek, his breath hot, spraying on

reason? I don't believe

held her firmly

snowing for the first time, we had ..." He did not continue, suddenly turning to a deep confession, "Joyce. I love

he lifted her delicate little

flowing from his eyes

makes the heart

voice, full of deep love. Joyce shuddered and her lips trembled

time she heard "love"

in front of her. It is far less shocking than this moment, late at night and without distractions. For some reason, her eyes welled

longer

sobbed as

be if she could let out all the repressed emotions. After a long time, when she looked up again, she had