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.

Damn Athena, what kind of psychological pressure had she put on Alisha to

to tear Athena apart, but he couldn't harm

that Athena was her mother, relying on and trusting her. He first had to find a way

Jamie had given him test strips,

had gone out early in the morning, and he didn't know

perhaps related to the photos

repeatedly pinching his jaw. The pain that

last thing he wanted to do was

any messages. Besides knowing that his actions were being monitored, he

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 blade, piercing his heart. The pain spread

black-clad person he had sent to the Warner residence

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

put them in Alisha's room. I'll check later,” Luther replied coldly. "Yes." The black-clad person picked up several large bags and brought the items into

Alisha. He walked into

he was about to let go

instinctively reached

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

bags on

Luther's arm as she sat up, finally believing that he wasn't leaving. She clapped her

glass of water for Alisha and handed it to

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

Now that you've

a few sips of water and placed the

listen to Daddy," she said