You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Pain to her shortness of breath, gasping several times per second, pupils dilated, lax, the instrument indicators instantly exploded.

“Drip drip drip", the detection instrument issued a red alarm sound. Paramedics soon arrived, resuscitated or not, there is no longer a difference.

There is no cure for neurotoxins, and there is nothing to be done.

Her life was coming to an end.

The medical staff stood by and watched in silence, lovingly, until the test instrument above, the heartbeat became a straight line.

"Drip--" a long beep sounded.

Charlotte takes her last breath in a state of resentment, jealousy, and endless pain.

Her eyes bulged out in death. Finally her sinful life was over.

expressionless as he looked down

January 6, 7:36 p.m., died of heart failure."

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debut in front of the public in a video

stood by and waited

Otis's discontent. After all, Joyce's current rank is one level higher than Otis. I don't know what Otis is thinking

Eugene respectfully poured tea for

enough, a woman like that is worthy of me, isn't she?" “Yes, Mr. Robertson.” Eugene

HEATH FAMILY'S DAUGHTER.

another cup of tea and flattered, "When you marry the Major General, you will be a general, the first of

smiled with satisfaction,

that moment, Eugene's

, "Mr.

Otis’

phone, spoke briefly, and then