You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

He subconsciously yanked Joyce back, "It's late today, everyone is tired, rest early.”

Joyce broke away from Luther and gave him a slight glare, she still wanted to talk to her mother for a few minutes. Besides, it wasn't impossible for her to stay with Cecelia.

"Go back, Joyce, and get some rest for the next two days." Cecelia patted Joyce's shoulder, "Go ahead.”

"All right. Call me if you need anything."

Joyce waved her hand reluctantly.

After getting into Luther's car, she reclined in her seat.

The road in the suburbs, there is no street light, the surrounding area is dark, only car lights to light up the front.

Luther drove on, glancing now and then at Joyce beside him, who looked tired.

It was only when things were over and quiet that Joyce felt a sudden loosening of the taut strings of her entire being. Instead of feeling relaxed, she felt her limbs begin to ache. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

with one hand and reached out with the

me for a nap? You can be home in

Joyce said dazedly, closing her

felt that something was wrong with her, her slightly curled eyelashes trembled gently, and her cheeks were unnaturally red. His fingers traced

quickly reached out and put his hand on

cry, "It's

even more and she shrank back,

so high all of a sudden. No, I have to take you to the hospital.” Luther stepped on the gas and accelerated, ready to go to

big, what hospital to go to with a fever, go home and

her head and half-buried it in the seat with a reluctant look. Luther reached

he was right, in fact, she really hated

at her cowering appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You're not really afraid of

If I said no,

"You lean against me, close your eyes and rest

responded in a