You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 88

But the chaotic scene in front of him — clothes all around the place, blood-stained sheets, Joyce’s injured arm, and her scarlet
face.

Jamie could probably guess what’s going on, too.

Luther said irritably, “Hurry up and give her a sedative” “Okay.

Jamie took out a syringe and gave Joyce a shot.

The agitation in Joyce’s body gradually disappeared as the medicine in the needle hole was slowly pushed in.
She drifted off to sleep.

Jamie then looked at Luther.

His shirt was unkempt, and the buttons on his shirt were wrong.

Luther, who had always cared so much about his appearance, would never allow such a thing to happen before.

And when he saw the red mark on his neck, Jamie teased, “Luther, I’m surprised you could hold yourself back.” Luther a sharp
light swept over, “You talk a lot of nonsense, tired of your life already?” “I dare not.”

Jamie shrugged.

he had spoiled their

to be

and a shot of sedative would be

straight away, “If a man was drugged instead …..”

Luther asked, frowning.

“Due to the different physiological structures, when a

they will become literally invalid.” Luther mentally lamented

of thing with Charlotte. So, Charlotte had indeed saved herself in a crisis. He must not stay away from

a bottle of medicine, handed it to Luther, and instructed, “Tomorrow morning, if she’s still having a

not be a big problem.” “Hmm.” Luther was at a

really curious, why did she hurt her arm? To defy you? What a fierce woman! It looks like the bleeding has stopped, do you need me to re-bandage it for

looked at Luther with

Obviously, Luther looked embarrassed.

okay to joke around occasionally. “You

knew better than

fiery woman

a woman next to him,

just never found the

girls, but should like more firey

sat back down on the