You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1715: Believe

Luther nodded.

He gently stroked Alisha, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. He was about to get up when Alisha’s hands tightly grasped him.

He sighed helplessly. "Taking care of her day and night these past few days has made her cling to me even more. Jamie, I won't see you off. They will still blindfold you and take you back. After you return, you must keep everything that happens here a secret.”

"Mr. Warner, don't worry, I understand,” Jamie promised.

Luther snapped his fingers, and the black-clad person who had been guarding outside walked in.

"Mr. Warner, what are your orders?" Under Athena's command, the black-clad person showed great respect towards Luther.

"Escort Dr. Jamie back," Luther waved his hand.

"Yes." The black-clad person led Jamie away.

Before Jamie left, he bowed slightly to Luther and then respectfully turned and left.

After everyone had left.

Luther half-leaned on the sofa, holding Alisha closer to him, her small head nestled tightly against his chest. As if feeling safe, Alisha finally released her grip on his hand and let it naturally fall to the side.

Her eyelashes trembled lightly, her small lips slightly parted, and her soft body rose and fell with each breath.

He gently caressed her, his long fingers outlining her small features.

It was evident that Alisha lacked love and a sense of security. Throughout her illness, she had clung to him, unwilling to let go. She was particularly sensitive, instantly sensing when he was away and grabbing him to stop him. She was also very careful, afraid that he would be unhappy or reject her.

this, Luther held Alisha even tighter. Damn Athena, what kind of psychological pressure had she put on Alisha to

wanted to tear Athena apart, but he

her. He first

rejected her. Jamie had given him test strips, and he would test any food or drink Athena gave him to make sure it

out early in the morning, and he didn't know what she was

a good thing, perhaps related to the photos that had come out earlier of

sat on the sofa, repeatedly pinching his jaw.

she think? The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her again, but for Alisha's safety, he had no

called her or sent her any messages. Besides knowing that his actions

and he blamed himself deeply. Joyce would be heartbroken when she found out. He couldn't bear to think about it. The more he thought about it, the

the black-clad person he had sent

"Mr. Warner, the items you requested have been retrieved. Please check

put them in Alisha's room. I'll check later,” Luther replied coldly. "Yes." The black-clad person picked up

He walked into the room and gently laid her on the

he was about to let go

up, feeling the warmth leaving her. She instinctively reached

Alisha's cheek. "Daddy's not going anywhere. Look, Daddy has brought all the clothes

the bags on the

rubbed her eyes and clung to Luther's arm as she sat up, finally believing that he wasn't leaving. She clapped her little hands, saying,

some sun?" Luther poured a glass of water for Alisha

suffocated. The past few days had been really difficult,

few days ago. Now that you've

took a few sips of water and

I'll listen to Daddy,"