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.

cold, and

how could he forget, Joyce only

clearly deeply in

time, she could still mistake him for

his senses completely and forced his body

doing? No more, he couldn’t

at

her? He didn’t know what

Irritable, angry, depressed, cranky.

smash everything in the

very jealous of

literally find this man and

family doctor, “Come and give Joyce a sedative, now, immediately, right now! You won’t see the sun tomorrow if you’re a

He calmed down.

had been more than enough to

was pregnant, and he should be responsible and should not be involved with Joyce anymore. Even if his honest body

sense of responsibility still

cooled her fiery body abruptly for a minute,

She was so ruthless that she used the

to cover her wretched self, clutching the quilt with one hand

Luther finished the call and

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