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.

pressure had she put on Alisha to make her, who had just begun to experience the

wanted to tear Athena apart, but he

relying on and trusting her. He first had to find a way to sever this close relationship.

get close to him, but he had rejected her. Jamie had given him test strips, and he would test any food or drink

the morning, and

to the photos that had come out earlier of him

repeatedly pinching his jaw. The pain that arose

by now. What would she think? The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her again, but

he hadn't called her or sent her any messages. Besides knowing that his actions

out. He couldn't bear to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt as if every breath was

black-clad person he had sent

"Mr. Warner, the items you requested have been retrieved. Please check to see if everything is

picked up several large bags and brought the

holding Alisha. He walked into the room and gently laid her

was about to let go and

feeling the warmth leaving her. She instinctively reached out and grabbed Luther's sleeve, shouting, "Daddy,

quickly bent down, gently stroking Alisha's cheek. "Daddy's not going anywhere. Look, Daddy has brought all the clothes here. Daddy will stay here with

the bags on the

sat up, finally believing that he wasn't leaving. She clapped her little hands, saying, "That's great, Daddy will be with me

Luther poured a glass of water for Alisha and handed it

sad. She had been feeling so suffocated. The past few days had been really

a few days ago. Now that you've recovered, you

sips of water and placed the cup

I'll listen to Daddy," she said