You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1344

After that, the room breath gradually calmed down.

Joyce was a little tired, but didn't dare to sleep. She lay on the edge of the bed and calmed her heartbeat.

Hearing what seems to be movement in the next room.

She got up in a hurry, "Andres seems to be awake."

Andres will come downstairs on his own when he wakes up."

Joyce felt speechless as he re-hugged her back.

“Let me put my clothes on first, in case Andres comes in and sees that it's not good."

“No, that's it." He wrapped his arms around her tightly and refused to let go.

Even with her in his arms, even if he had just warmed up, he still felt a touch of fear inside, afraid that every time he let go, it would mean a separation.

turned around and faced him, "I'm at home, where can

day, or tether you to me so I can rest easy." He reached out and stroked every contour, every curve of

no way to sleep. Often, I kept my eyes open until dawn, and even when I fell asleep, I had nightmares. Such pain, I have no way to bear again. I am sorry that I made you suffer so much before. You hate me, as you should. No matter how much you hate me and resent me, it's what I

and her

for glory and wealth and took my identity.

the past. I don't blame you, forget it, it's time for me to

got up and dressed

and then inciting words, she could

thin nightgown and

from behind, he reached out, playing with her long hair, wrapping it around his fingertips, feeling the satin-like

her words just now had implied that she no longer

said herself that she loved him more than she hated him, and

for her to be able to original cool him, to

these wishes, at the

there was no sense of

accident and

constant reminder that the sword hangs overhead and there is