You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce sighed.

She has known Justin for more than a day or two.

She knew he must be in deep self-recrimination at this moment.

Justin is someone who has a hard time moving on from his past, and the last time, it took him two years. If this time, she doesn't help him, maybe he won't be able to come out for the rest of his life.

She sighed.

Crouching down, he began by explaining, "Nothing happened between Otis and me that night. You should not be burdened. On the contrary, I also found the flash drive from his villa, the incriminating evidence of everything Charlotte had committed back then."

Justin's back shook hard.

"Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, he still turned his back on her and hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

Joyce let out another sigh, and it looked like what she said didn't help him at all. The knot in his heart was too deep, and the things she said were nothing compared to what he had done.

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need to send him to have his stomach

crazy? This is

wouldn't, and there was nothing I

After a long time.

throwing up, his whole body looked

Joyce with some excitement, but more remorse and pain, and

kept looking

mind, forever engraved in the

as if he wanted to

not dead, hiding from you, disguised as

speak, only looked

spirits much restored, he whispered, "Joyce, it's good that you're alive. And I

at his words, which didn't make