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.

froze for a moment. It seemed he had

front of him. Too

so good.

to do

you afraid?”

and lowered his head to give her a peck

thought it was annoyed that she

leaving Luther and be with me? I can give you anything you want.” He said

off his hand, finally breaking away from him and taking a

she turned and

she

chase after her, smiling and shouting at her back, “the Ballard family group, Christian. Woman, you

Joyce ignored it.

trotted to the cafe door, she glanced back at

up the bar with one hand, legs folded and

just now, she suddenly felt the fire inside her body everywhere. Such people should always be taught

in mind, she held a boomerang dart in her hand.

a sword