You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1717: Can I Hold Her?

"Hehe, I didn't mishear, did I?" Luther's thin lips curved into a sneer. After more than ten years, it was the first time Christian had voluntarily reminded him.

Christian's handsome face stiffened, showing a hint of embarrassment, but more of it was anger.

"Athena has finally woken up. She has been in a coma all this time. Don't get involved with her anymore. Stay away from her. So, what are you doing here? Why don't you leave?" Christian turned away, avoiding Luther's gaze, still reluctant to face him.

“You don't need to worry about my affairs,” Luther sneered. “If you have the ability, you'd better take care of your sister.”

Christian furrowed his brows. "My family matters don't concern you. I will naturally take care of her. What about Joyce? Have you thought about her? She came to see me!"

Luther narrowed his eyes sharply, his gaze piercing Christian. "What did you say to her?"

Christian sneered, "What did I say? I've said everything that needed to be said about the past. Are you afraid? You know very well what you've done."

"I am very clear in my heart, but it's always you who are unclear. Christian, we used to be friends, but you have always been blind. Haven't you realized it yet? As for Joyce, I will handle it. I appreciate you saving her, and if you ever need help, I will definitely repay this favor." Luther said solemnly.

"Handle it? Is this how you handle it?" Christian's brows furrowed in anger. Joyce wouldn't come to him unless it was absolutely necessary. He could see the turmoil in Joyce's heart, and he didn't want her to endure any more pain.

“Is this how you treat Joyce? She almost died, and I saved her just so that she could suffer at your hands again? Luther, I warn you, if you can't make her happy, don't blame me for taking her away from you." Christian's face turned cold as he made a firm statement.

Luther clenched his fists tightly.

He clearly felt that compared to four years ago, Christian was deliberately targeting him, which was why he approached Joyce and was somewhat attracted to her. He had always thought that the person Christian liked was Athena.

he suddenly

feeling an unpleasant sensation rising

approaching Christian, and grabbed his collar without hesitation. "What did

grabbed Luther's

it both ways? Do you

and

they made a bigger commotion, Athena would definitely find out when she returned. They knew firsthand what she was capable of, and she

on staying here with Athena, I will take Joyce away right now and bring her

was furious, his hand gripping Christian's collar tightly, his fist clenched, his eyes fixed on Christian's alluring profile, ready to strike. "Daddy, what are you

a clear and melodious child's voice sounded behind Luther. It instantly brought Luther back to his senses. It was

and rushed to Alisha, lifting her up in his arms. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

why did you wake up?" he asked

Alisha's bright eyes looked around, taking in Christian, and asked innocently with her childish

weren't fighting,” Luther quickly denied, his face completely calmed down,

her for a while before

"This is... Alisha?"

with tubes since birth, and he had watched her grow up. He had spent three long years with her, and unfortunately, Alisha had passed away. He remembered it clearly. He had mournfully held the urn containingher ashes, carefully placing it

Alisha was actually alive?

chin. He never expected Alisha, who opened her

else could call Luther "daddy"

her arms around his neck. With her big eyes blinking, she looked at Christian curiously and asked,