You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1908: You Actually Deceived Me

Athena had gone completely mad.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a rumbling sound at the entrance to the basement, the sound of a secret door being opened.

Following that, a beam of light from outside shone into the dimly lit basement.

Athena, upon hearing the sound, suddenly stopped, staring nervously and frantically at the doorway.

"Who?! Who opened the door?! It's impossible! Clearly, no one can open this door!! Who is it? Who on earth?!" She stopped dancing, her expression a mix of horror and disbelief, vehemently shaking her head "It doesn't matter, even if the door is opened, you are all doomed! We've been inhaling this poison gas for so long, it's lethal enough, let's die together!"

"What if there is no poison gas in this smoke?"

Luther, who hadn't spoken in a long time, suddenly interjected.

Athena was startled, turning to glare at him, her eyes bulging in disbelief. "What do you mean? What do you mean there is no poison gas in the smoke?" "Exactly what I said." Luther smirked faintly. "If you can prepare in advance, why can't I?"

Athena's eyes widened in disbelief, what did he mean? Could it be that he had ruined her perfect plan? It was impossible, she refused to believe it.

Joyce, too, was stunned, what was going on? She didn't understand Luther's words, what did he mean?

At this moment, Luther gently patted Joyce's arm, giving her a reassuring strength, then lightly clapped his hands.

at the end of the basement doorway, two figures, one large and one

saw the newcomers, they were

was Cecelia

held Alisha's little hand as they walked step by

smoke? She wasn't sure. How could she let

Alisha towards them, calmly saying to Joyce, "Just now, Athena admitted that she is not Alisha's mother. She framed you, instilled wrong thoughts in Alisha, and deliberately tarnished your image.

was the same height as Alisha, softly asking, "Alisha, you

hint of emptiness in her crystalline

understood at this moment that Athena was

Alisha, her Alisha, her daughter, the child she owed

softened, almost melting. She trembled as she reached out

a few steps forward and threw herself into Joyce's arms,

into her embrace, Joyce felt her heart tremble. She could hardly believe it. Alisha had finally called her mommy. In the few video calls they had, she had been too afraid to show her face, fearing Alisha's aversion. Today, she thought she was going to die and wouldn't get to hear Alisha call her that. Unexpectedly, just now, Alisha actually called her "mommy." Alisha knew all the truth, and she finally acknowledged her. Athena widened her eyes, watching the scene of maternal love and filial piety before her, her anger almost

in Alisha's heart, only to have them exposed by him. After all her efforts, today was supposed to be the day

Aldis,

the Rohomes people with a military position. She had never doubted him! If that was the

staggered, her expression crestfallen and defeated, her figure swaying

cahoots...

sneered, "Only you're allowed to deceive others? I'm just giving you a taste

Alisha

his neck and called out in a childish voice, "Daddy, Alisha is here to see you. I miss you so much. Will you take me to the seaside?" Luther nodded gently and