You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1997: Special Preferences

With lustrous black hair, flawless skin resembling polished jade, delicate features, and captivating eyes, Joyce possessed an indescribable charm in her every step. Despite being a mother of four children, her beauty had only intensified, and one couldn't tell she had given birth at all.

Approaching them, a staff member spoke, "Mr. Warner, the dress fits perfectly. There's no need for any alterations."

"Hmm," Luther's voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of huskiness. "All of you, leave."

The two staff members exchanged puzzled glances, unsure of what Mr. Warner meant. Were they dissatisfied with their wedding gown creations? Anxiety flashed across their faces. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Joyce also didn't understand Luther's intentions. She lowered her head to look at herself. "What's wrong? I think it looks good. Are you not satisfied?"

Luther's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"Come here," he beckoned to her. Satisfied, he was unbelievably satisfied.

One of the staff members seemed to understand Mr. Warner's intentions. She gestured to the others to quickly leave, placing her hand behind her back.

Then, the staff member respectfully said, "Mr. Warner, we will deliver the remaining accessories another day. If you have any further requests for improvements, please contact us at any time. We'll take our leave now."

After speaking, the staff members quickly departed.

Luther waved his hand, and the security personnel followed suit, exiting the room.

He once again motioned for Joyce to come closer.

Confused, Joyce watched as the staff members and security personnel left one by one.

As she approached, Luther embraced her. Suddenly, she realized what he intended to do, but it was too late to resist. Why was she so foolish? He had sent everyone away, leaving the room empty. What else could he do??

fallen for

eyes, and looked

don't

lips curled sensually as

"Alright."

cheek, then followed the graceful lines of her neck, admiring her as if she were a precious piece of art. His eyes were

loosened his own tie and discarded it to the side, then silently looked

the dress, you

he took out a box of condoms from his pocket

The implication was clear.

a

these with you?" She could hardly believe it. Was he prepared to sleep with her anytime,

confirmed nor denied it. Indeed, he always kept them on hand. After the previous close call, he didn't want her to get pregnant again. Yet, she was too beautiful, and he couldn't resist her temptation. So, he was always prepared. In every room of the house-bathrooms, hot springs, study, office-and even on him, he had them ready. She just didn't

Joyce...

made it impossible for her to deny him today. She worried that he might be rough, accidentally tearing the wedding dress and requiring it to be remade and fitted again.

until it was completely open. Under these circumstances, she

no need for unnecessary resistance; it would only be a

was a

security personnel were all stationed outside, and she didn't want to

push, he laid her down on the spacious sofa. He gathered up

dissipated as

her clothes remained

was tossed on the

arms. His heartbeat was fast, strong, and his slightly damp shirt clung perfectly to his exquisite physique, making her