You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1964 Being Prepared

Three days had passed.

During this time, Joyce and Anderson worked together to search for information, significantly increasing their efficiency. In a short amount of time, they had gone through everything, although they didn't have any leads yet, everything was organized. They were ready at a moment's notice for any new discoveries.

This morning, Anderson and Alisha went to school as usual.

After staying up late every night, Anderson fell asleep as soon as he got on the car.

Seeing this, Joyce felt sorry for the child. But she knew there was no other way. Anderson, to prevent Luther from worrying, would rather go to school every day to sleep and return home refreshed in the afternoon. He would stay up late again in the evening.

At home, Luther woke up particularly late that day. Even after the children had left, he was still lying halfway in bed, resting.

He felt dizzy, lightheaded, tightness in his chest, difficulty breathing, and most importantly, weakness in his limbs.

Joyce came to Luther's bedside and sat down next to him. "Feeling unwell? Let me go get you a glass of water."

Luther suddenly grabbed her wrist, "No need, I was about to get up."

Struggling, he sat up from the bed. When his feet touched the ground, he felt a wave of dizziness.

Supporting himself as best he could, he walked into the bathroom to freshen up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his once handsome face now carried an air of exhaustion, looking very weak.

He frowned. Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, he wouldn't show it in front of Joyce.

After freshening up, he suddenly felt nauseous, as if a knife was twisting inside his chest. Soon after, a thick, uncontrollable substance surged out.

his thin lips with his hand, trying

coming out of his mouth, seeping through his fingers. His hand, covered with fresh blood, looked

in the mirror, stunned

coughing up

inside and hurried over, despite being heavily

her in time. She saw

stunned, her mind went blank, the blood's red color repeatedly stimulating her brain, rendering her unable

of his lips. The pool of

up a bit of blood, everything else feels fine." Luther rinsed his mouth and managed to

His face was pale, now his lips were also pale, she had never seen him

accompany you shopping today? The doctor said you are about to give birth, and you

didn't say anything, suddenly throwing herself into his arms, her

wanted to reach out and comfort her, but suddenly, the dizziness in front of

blurred, afraid

the sink, struggling to hold on, until he gradually collapsed on the floor. At that moment, his vision darkened, and he lost consciousness instantly. "Luther! What's happening to you?" Joyce screamed in horror, watching Luther fall in front of

big, preventing her from squatting down. Peering down the sink, she saw his beautiful eyes tightly closed, his handsome

Someone, please

they lifted Luther

the warlord, given to him by Cecelia before she left. In case of any emergency at home, the warlord hospital would arrive

couch, holding Luther close, shaking him constantly, "Wake up, don't

remained tightly shut, unable

frantic

You need to take care of yourself; you're

moistened, she held onto Luther's

the warlord's paramedics

into the ambulance.

warlord's domain, and they promptly