You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1700: The Most Basic Trust

Joyce wrapped one hand around his neck and placed the other on his handsome face, her slender fingers tracing his strong features.

The living room was dimly lit, accentuating his exceptional elegance. "Did you expect to encounter so many things when you returned to Khebury?" she asked softly. "Don’t worry too much. I'm just speculating. Maybe it's just a coincidence and has nothing to do with us."

Luther caught her small hand and pressed his nose against it, almost touching her. "If you keep touching me like that, I won't be able to control myself."

She chuckled softly, “What will happen if you can't control yourself?" Pulling him down, she took the initiative to kiss his razor-sharp lips. "Like this?"

Luther was momentarily stunned but quickly shifted from being passive to active. "You've been influenced by bad things."

He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her onto his lap, and their long, passionate kiss lasted for a long time, until both were breathless.

Embracing each other, she nestled in his arms, feeling his heart pounding strongly, beat after beat.

Luther gently caressed her, his hand coming to rest on her small abdomen, covering it gently, silently feeling.

Lately, he had been restraining himself because he had noticed changes in her body.

During their kiss just now, he didn't make any more intrusive moves. He feared that his excitement would harm her and the baby.

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Joyce looked down at her slightly rounded belly, which was not noticeable when she wore loose clothing. She placed her hand on top of his.

“This is our first time feeling them grow together," she said softly. Luther paused for a moment. Yes, Anderson and Alisha's births were moments he and Joyce couldn't experience and accompany. It had always been his biggest regret. But this time, could he really do it? His eyes darkened, and his expression gradually grew gloomy.

her head to ask, "I didn't mean to blame

heart. When he took the unknown drug from Otis, when he was stabbed in the abdomen and lost a lot of blood, when his life

large extent. Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and

hand, resting on her

fetal movements. But she had asked the doctor, and fetal movements were usually meaningful after 28 weeks. However, fetal movements could start between the 18th and 20th

Luther exclaimed

bit uncertain himself. After

sprout gently

melted

me

always thought it was an upset

her breath and waited

feel any fetal movements. She couldn't help but furrow her brows. “Are

just now. It

her, walking to the bedroom. With a

neck and pulled him down to

she gently

it-the faint

expressher feelings. Her voice got caught in

quickly asked, "Did you feel it?" Joyce nodded excitedly. "Yes, they moved again. Oh my, they

removed her hand and caressed her

down, he pressed his cheek against her belly, feeling the

She's working so hard." He