You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“Heh.” Joyce was speechless at the ridiculous.

And it was none of her business.

She would have sit in a cafe for a while and have a cup of coffee, but now that was not possible.
Joyce turned around to leave, but Christian stopped her again.

“Every time I see you, you’re preoccupied. Is Luther treating you badly?” Christian asked curiously.

Joyce thought it was pointless to keep wasting time on it and simply answered him, “I have nothing to do with him. You misunderstood.”

“Misunderstanding?” Christian snorted and shook his head. “There’s no way he’d bring unrelated women to a party.”

“You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you, so why ask more questions?” Joyce was tempted to shake off his hand, but he clutched it tightly, “Why don’t you just go ask Luther?”

Intuition told her that the man in front of her was not an ordinary person, perhaps he was involved in the gangster. Perhaps he was Luther’s enemy.

In short, she needed to stay away.

“Your name is Joyce, isn’t it?” He teased at her slightly.

It seemed

her in front of him. Too close, she could clearly feel his

so good. I

you trying to do in public?” She

are you afraid?”

head to give her

thought it was annoyed that she had

about not leaving Luther and be with me? I can give you anything you want.” He said it in

off his hand, finally breaking away

she turned and ran for the

person was dangerous and she cannot have

Ballard family group, Christian. Woman, you will need me

Joyce ignored it.

the cafe door, she glanced back at

seen propping up the bar with one hand, legs folded and placed, sipping coffee in

fire inside her body everywhere. Such people

she held a boomerang

flew out like a sword and returned to