You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1792: Overwhelming Emotions

Joyce wanted to sit up and tried to move, but she felt a numbness in her body.

Luther quickly held her down. "Don't move, let me go check. Be careful, you're carrying three lives now. Don't get too excited and don't move around. Just rest and lie down until the doctor confirms that the baby is fine, okay?"

Anderson chimed in, "Yeah, Mommy, don't worry. I'm already a little adult, and with Dad and me at home, we can handle everything.” Joyce chuckled. "I'm not excited. I also want to see Alisha. Last night, I only caught a brief glimpse of her, and it was dark, so I couldn't see her clearly."

“I'll go in first, and then I'll come back to update you," Luther got up. Anderson waved goodbye to Joyce as he followed Luther. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At the door of Alisha's room, Luther said to Anderson, "Wait outside, I'll go in first.”

Although Anderson looked dissatisfied, he obediently stayed at the door.

Luther pushed the door open and saw Reuben deliberately dressed in a doctor's attire, standing by Alisha's bed, pretending to examine her. “You're such a good kid. Let the doctor check how well your wound is healing,” Reuben said.

Alisha remained silent. Reuben checked her and said, "Hmm, very good, no signs of infection. How are you feeling now? Do you feel any dizziness?"

Alisha still didn't speak.

Frowning, Reuben held up two fingers in front of Alisha’s face. "How many fingers do you see?" When she didn't react, he changed the question. "What's one plus two?" It shouldn't be like this. There's no brain injury, so why isn't Alisha responding?

Alisha suddenly spoke up, "You're a bad person! You're working with them!"

seemed that her brain didn't need to be tested; her intelligence wasn't affected. And her intelligence was

heart skipped a beat. It seemed that

gently and called out, "Alisha, are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable

her usual warmth, her eyes were filled with resistance and unfamiliarity. It was completely different from before when she would jump into his arms and

Where's Mommy?" Alisha murmured

to answer,

halfway through. He realized that when Alisha mentioned Mommy, she was referring to Athena. It couldn't possibly

enough, Alisha pointed to her own shoulder and burst into tears, “I saw Mommy getting hurt here.

only explain, “Athena is not your Mommy. Your real Mommy is not

Mommy! You're a liar! I don't want to see you! You're not

temples. It was really difficult to explain to a four-year-old

attempted to persuade Alisha. "Alisha, how do you feel in your body? Are you uncomfortable? Tell me first, if you're not feeling well, I'll

huddled under the covers, repeating,

Luther felt helpless.

curious and had wanted to see what his little sister looked like. Fair had mentioned before that there was a girl who looked quite similar to him and was around

inside, he peeked in and saw

adorable littlegirl, very beautiful, with exquisite features and shining dark eyes. Her chubby cheeks resembled sticky rice balls, tempting anyone to pinch them. So this was his little

moment, with just one glance, he felt

wanting to help Luther convince Alisha. Adults and children were not easy to communicate with, and he thought maybe children could

Hi, nice

that