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.

psychological pressure had she put

Athena apart, but he couldn't

mother, relying on and trusting her. He first had to find a way to sever this close relationship. That's why he had been staying

ways to get close to him, but he had rejected her. Jamie had given him test strips, and he would

gone out early in the morning, and he

perhaps related to the photos that had come

the sofa, repeatedly pinching his jaw. The pain that

last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her again, but for Alisha's safety, he had

days, he hadn't called her or sent her any messages. Besides knowing

been easily broken, 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 more he felt

he had sent to the Warner

requested have been retrieved.

Luther replied coldly. "Yes." The black-clad person picked up several large bags and brought the items into the room,

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

about to let go and

instinctively reached out

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

pointed to the bags on the

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

sun?" Luther poured a glass of water for

been feeling so suffocated. The past few days had been really difficult, lying

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

took a few sips of water and placed the cup

to Daddy,"