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.

a moment. It seemed he

and instantly pulled her in front of him. Too close, she could clearly feel his breath.

smell so good.

you trying to do in public?” She looked away, dodging.

are you afraid?”

wildly, and lowered his head to give her a peck on the

it was annoyed that

give you anything you

him hard and shook off his hand, finally breaking away from him

With that, she turned and ran for the

and she cannot have any involvement.

her, smiling and shouting at her back, “the Ballard family group,

Joyce ignored it.

cafe door, she glanced back at Christian.

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

bad behavior just now, she suddenly felt the fire inside her

in mind, she held a boomerang dart in

sword and returned to her