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.

as he looked down and

p.m.,

replaying the press conference just now.

debut in front of the public in a video that he had watched four

by and

to show it, for fear of arousing Otis's discontent. After all, Joyce's current rank is one level

some tea.” Eugene respectfully poured tea

Otis pointed to Joyce on the screen, "How's that? Beautiful enough, strong enough, a woman like that is worthy of me, isn't she?" “Yes, Mr. Robertson.” Eugene

a cigarette and set the lighter down on the coffee table, "What the Heath family promised to marry me in the first place was THE HEATH FAMILY'S DAUGHTER. they married me an impostor and deserve to give me back the real THE HEATH FAMILY'S DAUGHTER." He narrowed his eyes, "Joyce, would have

tea and flattered, "When you marry the Major General, you

satisfaction, yes, that's what

that moment, Eugene's

looked over and reported to Otis , "Mr. Robertson, it's the

up." Otis’ eyes were

phone, spoke briefly, and then hung