You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1995

Chapter 1995: Try on the Wedding Dress

After a long while, Joyce, exhausted and weary, lay in Luther's embrace, her voice barely audible.

"I've been tired for a while now. You wouldn't let me sleep..."

Luther held her tighter. "Hush, it's time to sleep."

"It's too hot right now, I can't sleep," Joyce complained. "How could I forget I haven't recovered from childbirth yet, even in the heat of the moment?"

Luther remained silent.

"I didn't even leave the house today," Joyce, both tired and sleepy, continued to vent. "I couldn't go out, but I could do that... isn't that more tiring than going out? You are being hypocritical. You have different standards for me and yourself."

Luther, feeling completely at ease now, having finally released all his pent-up energy, didn't mind her complaints. He just listened.

Frowning, Joyce muttered, "I don't care, starting tomorrow, I'm going back to work."

Suddenly, Luther rolled over and held her down. "Do you still have energy left? Or would you like to go one more round?" he teased, leaning in to kiss her.

Surprised, Joyce quickly pushed him away and sat up. "Are you crazy? I need to take a shower. It's almost three o'clock now, if I don't go to sleep, it'll be daylight soon." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Did he not realize what they had just done? Did he see her as just that?

Luther lifted her from the bed. "I'll take a shower with you. Don't worry, I won't do anything. Just a shower, I promise."

He was just teasing her, covering her mouth. There was no way they would do it again. He was always considerate of her body. Otherwise, he would have already devoured her whole. Joyce didn't complain further.

shower, he was indeed

his embrace, breathing in his scent, and soon

slept until one

Joyce woke up, Luther was already

it last night, but now her body was sore; it had been

asked, "Young Master, you're awake. What would you like

late. Everyone would probably know what had happened last

her throat, Joyce said,

meant to say she wasn't hungry and would just have some porridge, to appear as if she had woken up at a

she turned to

up. We had guests last night, and it must have been tiring for you." Joyce forced a smile, and

added, "Mr. Warner left home early this

have lunch first, then I'll go

of them," Mrs. Brown said before smiling

and checked her phone. It

to school as usual in the morning. The house was suddenly much quieter. In the dining

Mrs. Hurley quietly left, leaving Joyce

devouring a few mouthfuls, she finally felt some

she ate,

a few rings, Luther picked

bluntly questioned, "You left for the group before 8

softly on the other end, asked, "Are

continuing to eat. "You still haven't answered

your time eating, be careful not to choke," Luther said, trying to placate her. "You were sleeping so soundly; how

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