You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2084: Unfortunately, We Met Too Late

"Go!" Joyce commanded in a low voice.

At the same time, she fired her gun, creating an opportunity for the man to quickly get up and run to the right. In an instant, he was hidden behind a rock. After emptying her handgun, Joyce also darted behind a large rock next to Clint. She was panting heavily, having expended too much energy.

She was exhausted.

Clint's voice was tense, "Are you hurt?"

Born into royalty and wielding power, he had experienced many intrigues but never gunfire.

"No, don't jinx me," Joyce moved to lean against the big rock. She needed to rest. Her heart was racing, her body tense. She closed her eyes and kept breathing heavily.

The two large rocks were very close, almost touching.

Clint wanted to get closer to Joyce to see if she was really uninjured.

Hearing the movement, Joyce's eyes snapped open. "Don't come over."

Clint froze; she was so resistant to him.

"If you don't want to die, stay put," Joyce warned him. "If you move, the sniper will shoot. He has night vision goggles. There's a gap between the two rocks behind us. From your position, he can't aim at you. From mine, he can. But if you move closer, they'll shoot through the gap and hit you."

Clint frowned.

By now, his reinforcements should have arrived. But they were trapped here; Hirota had sent more than one sniper from multiple directions to finish them off.

"Rest for a bit," she said. "They won't fire for now."

"I don't have night vision goggles; I can't snipe from a distance. Our only option is to wait until dawn."

"Okay," Clint said no more.

"Cough cough," the night wind made him cough. His illness hadn't healed, and today had drained his energy. He needed rest.

again; silence enveloped

knows how much

a rustling sound-an

turned toward it and

the left. He suddenly remembered that although she wasn't injured, she had someone else's blood on her. The snake must have been attracted by the scent of blood. In the darkness, under the moonlight, it was hard to

Joyce sensed it too.

but

she quickly whispered, "Don't move. If you do, the sniper will

there's a snake..." Clint's voice was tense; he could vaguely see

will bite you. What if it's venomous?"

later." Joyce's voice trembled; she was actually very scared. This disgusting creature induced a physical fear in her. She watched helplessly as the snake crawled onto her arm and coiled around her shoulder, raising its head as if ready

she couldn't move; moving meant

Her heart tightened sharply.

its head, Joyce closed

that moment, she felt like her

came to her neck

only felt a gust

and saw Clint's hand reaching over, grabbing the snake

a gunshot ringing out, Clint withdrew his hand

sniper bullet passed through the gap between their rocks and hit a branch

Get back!"

from behind them, sending shards of rock flying

breath and leaned against the rock

ceased and silence

to scold him, "You're crazy! If it were daytime, you'd

venomous; if it bit you, you wouldn't make it until dawn." He was immensely relieved that he had grabbed it in time; otherwise, would

in his voice-along with hoarseness

get shot?" she asked

in the arm;

hit

didn't deny

on his back. His