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??

had fallen for such a trick. Her reaction was simply

her eyes, and

you, don't ruin the

lips curled sensually

"Alright."

then followed the graceful lines of her neck, admiring her as if she were a precious piece of

tie and discarded it to the side, then silently looked at

afraid I'll ruin the dress,

from his pocket and placed

The implication was clear.

blazed, and she felt a wave of heat wash

actually carry these with you?" She could hardly believe it. Was

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,

Joyce...

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. Not only was time pressing, but it

her wedding dress until it was completely open. Under these circumstances, she couldn't resist at

no need for unnecessary resistance; it would only be

a lesson everyone

outside, and she didn't

a gentle push, he laid her down on the spacious sofa. He gathered up the long train of her dress, lifting it up to

tone dissipated as their deep

her

couture wedding gown was tossed on the

on the sofa, nestled in his arms. His heartbeat was fast, strong, and his slightly damp shirt clung perfectly