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.

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

tear Athena apart, but he

least for now, Alisha still believed that Athena was her mother, relying on and trusting her. He first had to find a

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

had gone out early in the morning,

definitely wasn't a good thing, perhaps related to the photos that

the sofa, repeatedly pinching his jaw. The

The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her again, but

knowing that his actions were being monitored, he didn't have the face

she found out. He couldn't bear to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt as if every breath was like inhaling a sharp

person he had sent to the Warner residence

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

coldly. "Yes." The black-clad person picked up several large bags and brought

He walked

to let go

instinctively reached out and grabbed Luther's sleeve, shouting, "Daddy,

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

pointed to the bags on the

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

drink water," Alisha climbeddown from the bed. "I feel much better. Can I go outside to soak up some sun?" Luther poured a glass of water for Alisha and handed it to her, shaking his head. "No, it's windy outside today. You shouldn't be exposed to the wind right now. Be patient for a few more

expression turned sad. She had been feeling so suffocated. The past few days had been really difficult, lying

ago. Now that you've recovered, you mustn't get sick again,”

took a few sips of

I'll listen to Daddy,"