You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I don’t want to get rid of you, Justin. I have raised enough money for your operation, just don’t give up, everything will be fine, you can definitely stand up.” She slowly squatted down in front of him and looked at him with her sincere eyes.

Almost, his heart was about to feel pleasure, but suddenly his face became even more gloomy, “What then? After I stand up? Your mission is complete? You don’t feel guilty anymore? And you’re finally free?”

“lm not, you’re overthinking it.”

He looked excited and suddenly reached out and dragged her to him, leaning down and then kissing her, “Then you give it to me. I want it now.”

“Justin, don’t you do that.” She dodged his lips.

Enraged, he pushed her violently to the ground and hissed, “Why did you refuse! Why won’t you marry me!”

Joyce was now a total mess and felt pain all over her body. Two years, and she was really too tired.
What has happened could not be changed.

What would happen in the future, who could know?

There was only so much she could do for him, with everything she had.

“Justin, we’re going to check into the hospital tomorrow.”

back into the room by himself, and threw the door shut with a

women, and that he was just angry that she didn’t care about it all. She didn’t understand how much he loved her and how

would speak up, and even more afraid that she would say

He understood that she did not love him. It was either sympathy or guilt. Anyway, it was not the love he wanted. All through these two years, it was always wishful thinking of his own in this so called

now and really could not live without her anymore. Joyce stood up and bent down to gather up the pieces of the plate.

distracted and suddenly felt a stinging pain in her finger. She took a look at her

twice. She took out her phone, her bloodstained fingers swiping

to her mind was the scene where she got her license with the man, and then his god-like,

flowing with indefinable emotions. If

love that was owed? What would she pay

Group Headquarters. Aaron Browning is Luther’s personal assistant.

people inside were reporting, “President, investigation shows that the people who attacked you that day, most likely OGW. There were no cameras around at the time, and strangely enough, there was quite a bit of sprayed blood on the ground, like they were injured by some

that day he was in great danger and leaped into the river, but why did they give up? Were they actually injured by someone?

that drove the killers away?

dripping down their path, we traced it to an underground clinic. But it was already empty. The only clue is the doctor

Luther commanded. Knowing what injuries the other killer suffered might lead