You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1288

Joyce woke up early the next morning.

Found out that the body was empty.

Not far away, Andres is still asleep, soft hair rubbed a little messy, plump little mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly.

She had the illusion that it was as if she was the only one sleeping with Andres last night.

However, fragments of memory returned to mind. It is clear that last night he wrapped his arms around her and did not let go and slept until dawn.

Apparently, he was up and about.

She looked at the clock above her bed, it was only 7:30 am, she didn't have to go to kindergarten today, what was he doing up so early?

On second thought, what does it matter to her if he gets up early or not. Did she expect him to sleep with her all the time?

up from the bed and

one

left the room quietly and after washing up, she came to the first floor only

was actually inside the kitchen making

then remembered that she had given Ivy the day off yesterday and there was

up so

man, I'm afraid, has some kind of obsession with cooking. Either you don't do it, or

she

into his hand, and today she chooses to

his breakfast and turns around to see Joyce standing by the door

hands clean, walked up and naturally swept her

not a pig, I can't

touched in her heart, but the words that

laughed, in fact, like her little hedgehog-like appearance, especially

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seems to be movement upstairs. I'm going to go see