You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1672: I'd Rather Die

Suddenly, she let out a scream.

It was Luther who had finally come to his senses and pushed her away. He flipped her wheelchair directly, and his handsome face couldn't hide the look of disgust. He brushed off his sleeves, wishing he could just take them off and throw them in the trash.

Athena was completely overturned, her wheelchair crooked on the smooth marble floor, and she lay awkwardly on the ground. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

When she landed, her shoulder hit the ground, the arm that Joyce had hit her. The wound reopened at this moment.

Fresh red blood instantly soaked her light-colored princess dress, revealing a hideous appearance.

The pain made her unable to hold back her expression, and she became distorted.

However, Luther's next words were the most lethal blow to her, as if pushing her straight into hell, never to be able to turn over again. "Together with you? Ha." Luther sneered, his eyes like ice, cold to the bottom of his heart.

He said each word clearly, "I'd rather die."

He turned around and wanted to leave. Rather than waste time talking to her here, he would rather use all his abilities to find Iris. As long as she was in Pascaylia, on Khebury's turf, he didn't believe he couldn't find a trace of her.

What Athena could do, why couldn't he?

"Brother Luther.”

Athena never expected to face such a life-and-death decision. Luther didn't hesitate to choose death over being with her, which was a huge blow to her.

Joyce? Is she worth it? Am I not as good as her? Am I not as

a powerful background, with organizational strength no less than

recognized. When men saw her, their eyes couldn't move

stopped in

can't even compare to one

not want the

still holding onto him,

will die without the

had done wasn't to see him die. She hadn't gotten him yet, how

to the ground, his chest filled with anger. The pain in her shoulder was unbearable, but she

came forward, and two of them helped her back

anger subsided, Athena's emotions had calmed down. She straightened her clothes, smoothed her sleeves, and touched her long earrings. The twisted

walked to the door, and he

from behind, "Brother Luther, don't be in a hurry to leave. You can spare your life, but

hands, "Open the curtain

ordered, “Yes, Miss." Luther

in the main hall slowly rose, connected to a room next door, which was almost transparent, surrounded by explosion-proof glass. As the curtain rose, the inside gradually revealed

his breath, vaguely

His heartbeat accelerated.

floor, and a children’s

was sitting on the ground, playing with a stuffed

looked like a soft and adorable ball. She was extremely