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.

"I didn't mean to blame you. Don't overthink.

her 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 was in danger, she only blamed herself for not forgiving him

her tolerance and love eased his low spirits to a large extent. Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and he seemed to ignite with excitement. “They moved,

her belly, felt

possible? It's still early, right?" Joyce knew he was referring to 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 week of pregnancy. She hadn't reached 18 weeks yet. But the doctor had also

exclaimed excitedly, his voice

been a bit uncertain himself. After all, he had never experienced fetal movements before. But this time, he truly felt the faint

small sprout gently pushing against his

melted

Let me feel

days, she did feel a rolling sensation in her belly. She had always thought it was an upset stomach, but it turned out to be the precursor to fetal movements. Luther moved his

breath and

and still didn't feel any fetal movements. She couldn't help but furrow her brows. “Are you sure? I didn't feel

definitely happened just now. It moved twice, I felt it," Luther

bed." He princess-carried her, walking to the bedroom. With a flick of his long legs, he closed

always held onto his neck and pulled him down to lie on the bed with

in his embrace, she gently stroked

faint movement

feelings. Her voice got caught in her throat. It was real, it was

face light up and quickly asked, "Did you feel it?"

her abdomen. "My little ones, how

cheek against her belly, feeling the warmth

trouble your mommy. She's working so hard." He pointed at