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 always felt that he

to be very

is a woman, and a shot of sedative would be

the morning.” Jamie said straight away, “If a man was drugged instead …..” “What happens to a man

Luther asked, frowning.

different physiological structures, when a man is drugged, he has to find a woman

burst, and maybe from then on they will become literally invalid.” Luther mentally lamented that no wonder he could not restrain himself at that time and

with Charlotte. So, Charlotte had indeed saved herself in a crisis. He must

handed it to Luther, and instructed, “Tomorrow morning, if she’s still having a hard time,

a big problem.” “Hmm.”

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

looked at Luther with

Obviously, Luther looked embarrassed.

to joke around occasionally. “You

knew better than

he teased, “Luther, fiery woman is really your type,

around them all knew that Luther didn’t usually want a woman next to him, and in fact, he was never ascetic, nor did he have any

the right

Luther did not like mild and gentle girls, but should like more firey ones.

sat back down on the edge of the