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 his desire

forget, Joyce only had this Justin

deeply in love

this time, she could still mistake him

his senses completely and forced his body to suppress

he doing? No more, he couldn’t

at

He didn’t know what he was feeling

Irritable, angry, depressed, cranky.

smash everything in

very

urge to literally find this man

give

He calmed down.

had been more than enough to

be responsible and should not be involved with Joyce anymore. Even if

sense of responsibility

for a minute,

from the bed, which felt sharp and cool. She was so ruthless that

self, clutching the quilt with one hand and propping her forehead with the other, still unable to stop the bout

her body cooled down a few points. Luther finished the call and glanced back and

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