You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1970: Don't Lie to Me

This sleep, Joyce seemed to have slept for a very long time.

Her body felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation, so exhausted before that she wanted to continue resting, unwilling to wake up.

She waited until she felt rested enough.

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The pure white room, the warm sunlight spread in every corner, it looked like a beautiful morning.

Just as Joyce moved, Luther, who had been by her bedside, immediately woke up.

He had been by her side, never leaving, day or night. So when she moved lightly, he immediately felt it, and he quickly sat up, looking at Joyce with delight.

"You finally woke up."

He held her hand tightly, his voice hoarse and excited.

Joyce turned, looking at Luther beside her. He seemed thin, with a hint of blue under his eyes, unwell, with some stubble on his chin, looking like he hadn't taken care of himself, but still didn't affect his handsomeness.

"Have you been with me all this time?" Joyce tenderly touched Luther's handsome face, his own body had not yet recovered, and she was scared when she fainted. Now he was with her day and night, making her more worried about his condition.

"How long have I been asleep?" Joyce asked.

pulled her waist, and

there was nothing wrong with your body, no excessive bleeding after childbirth, no signs of infection. But you just

arms constantly tightening, his chin against the top of her head, "You have no idea how scared I was of losing you. I won't let you have children anymore in the future.

thinking she had just slept soundly. She thought it was just the next morning, but she had actually

the children?" Joyce looked around and didn't see a baby cot in the room,

although they were full-term, they were born three weeks early after all. Dr. Gordon's suggestion was to have them stay

you feeling? I'll call the doctor over now to give you a thorough check-up." Luther was about to press

and pressed Luther's back, "Not yet, I'm fine. Call the

worried, "But you've been unconscious

just tired, just want to sleep." Joyce looked at Luther gently, caressing his handsome face again, "And you? I'm more worried about you. You look very unwell, is your condition getting worse?"

home, only to run into Grayson lurking in her house, almost taken away by Grayson, but suddenly went into labor. In the end, Grayson used a

two days

was

afraid, afraid that it was just a false

that she had put in so much effort, and

want to be

my poison has been neutralized. My complexion is bad because I'm worried about

she had misunderstood, "The poison has

a lot of experience in developing antidotes, the prototype of the antidote was already there. So the production of the antidote was very

to me." Joyce shook her head, "You're just afraid that I just

was stunned. It was a huge good news. He didn't expect

things from her before, not wanting her to worry. This made her lose "trust"

telling the truth," Luther emphasized, "I have taken the antidote, and Dr. Jocelyn said that because you found the original microorganism, it