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.

whole body was instantly cold, and his desire

Joyce only had this

clearly deeply

she could still mistake

came to his senses completely and

he doing? No more, he couldn’t be Justin’s

at

was he to her? He didn’t know what

Irritable, angry, depressed, cranky.

to smash everything

very jealous

to literally find this man and cut him

pulled on his suit pants while dialing Jamie, the family doctor, “Come and give Joyce a sedative, now, immediately,

He calmed down.

had been more than

and should not be involved with Joyce anymore. Even if his honest body

of responsibility still held him

a minute, and with her strong willpower, she recovered what

which felt sharp and cool. She was so ruthless that she used

up the quilt to cover her wretched self, clutching the quilt with one hand and propping her forehead with the other, still unable

finally, the strong and inexplicable thirst from her body cooled down a few points. Luther finished the call and glanced back and saw what she had