You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 87

Joyce’s consciousness was completely gone.

In fact, she didn’t really hear what Luther asked her.

She felt her head was exploding, and by no means could she hear anything he said.

At this moment, all the past events seemed to be flashing back fast in her eyes.

All they had been through, the night she had lost her virginity for no reason, and all the misunderstandings Luther had about her.
God seemed to be joking with all her sufferings.

The guilt, the responsibility, and the loneliness were just too much and too hard to bear.
She hadn’t found Justin back.

She could not let go of her responsibility for him in her heart.

A line of tears slowly trickled down from the corner of her eyes.

The voice whispered indistinctly, “Justin, where the hell are you …”

Although her voice was very low and inaudible behind her, Luther still heard the word “Justin”
clearly.

It was like being poured over the head with a basin of ice water in the winter.

instantly cold, and his

Joyce only had this Justin in

was clearly deeply

at this time, she could still mistake him

to his senses completely and forced his body to suppress the

doing? No

stopped at the last

didn’t know what

Irritable, angry, depressed, cranky.

to smash everything in

very jealous

the urge to literally find this man

and give Joyce a sedative, now, immediately, right now! You won’t see

He calmed down.

had been more

involved with Joyce anymore.

of responsibility still held

cooled her fiery body abruptly for a minute, and with her strong willpower, she recovered what was

glanced over and reached out to feel a set of keys from the bed, which felt sharp and cool. She was so ruthless that she used the tip of the key and sliced a bloody cut on her arm. The pain,

clutching the quilt with one hand and propping her

finished the call