You Hit My Heart

You Hit My Heart By Kylie Stanford Chapter 8

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Joyce was stunned and there was annoyance in her eyes.The familiar malevolent words, once againshe heard them.In this moment, her thought was rewound back to years ago.The hidden aggression atthe bottom of her heart rolled up in bursts, bottled up in her chest so she couldn’t breathe.Two yearsago, the Henderson family.“Joyce, I really underestimated you! Is this your way of gaining Justin’strust? You want to climb the ladder to the upper class? You want to be with him, and you think you areworthy of him even though you are nothing but an orphan?”Luther sneered when Joyce didn’t answer,“You admit it?”Joyce was once again snapped back to her senses. Well, the past was all in thepast.“Sick.” She gave a disdainful look, flung her long arms, and pushed him away with force.She justwants to stay away from these so-called powerful, rich, upper-class people.These consortia, all ofthem, had delusions of victimhood.She was an orphan girl, and that made her a gold-digger tothem.But no one had asked her if she was willing to climb high?Suddenly, Justin’s call came faintlyfrom not far away.“Joyce.”With the opening of the door to the room, and the sound of wheels rolling asthe wheelchair turned.Joyce was startled to see that it was Justin who was pushing the wheelchairout.He must have heard her phone call and came out to look for her.Damn!“Come on, what exactly isthe purpose of your visit here?” Luther felt extremely irritated that he was being ignored.“Joyce, are youstill there?” Justin called out again, “I just heard your voice.”Joyce was immediately anxious. She mustnot let Justin see Luther, especially under such a confusing situation. There was no way she couldexplain it clearly. The most important thing right now was that Justin had to be at ease with his surgery.Nothing should be allowed to irritate Justin.In a pinch.She yanked Luther hard, pushed open theemergency access door beside her, and dragged him to the stairwell.When the emergency access doorclosed, she just felt her heart pounding.“Joyce?” said Justin, pushing his wheelchair and graduallyapproaching.“The hell … you are,” Luther had just opened his mouth when Joyce put a firm hand overher lips.He shook off her hand covering his lips and was just about to lash out.Suddenly, the thin lipswere sealed by her firmly.Joyce was probably so desperate that she thought of gagging him with herlips.At that moment, she had no half-thoughts in her head, only praying that Justin would never find

her.Luther was completely stunned, their four lips pressed against each other, her lips warm andsoft.There was a touch of electricity that hit him right in the heart.But why? Why would this kiss feel sofamiliar? It felt like he had experienced it somewhere before.The sweetness of the taste made himgradually lost in thought, and finally he even took the initiative to deepen the kiss. He just could nothelp himself.Joyce’s face was on fire and so were her lips.She heard Justin pushing his wheelchairaway, and with a “snap” Justin seemed to close the door and return to the room. She breathed a sigh ofrelief.Then, as if snapping back to her senses … God, what had she done!In front of her eyes, thescribbled handsome face zoomed in front of her own, his hot breath sprayed on her face.As if she wasscalded by his breaths, she pushed him away, “Enough!”Joyce tried desperately to calm her rapidbreathing and subconsciously raised her sleeve and repeatedly wiped her lips.“You.” Luther’shandsome face suddenly darkened.It was obviously her initiative, but now she was wiping her lips witha disgusted face! What was it?No woman had ever been able to get close to him, except for theaccident that happened the night he was rescued.“Woman, are you hitting on me?”