You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1072

Charlotte's nerves were repeatedly stimulated by the blood at the moment Cecelia fell.

She suddenly went weak and fell to her knees with a "thud".

The demonic blood-red color stained the clean white tiles on the floor of the bathroom.

Her hands and her knees were stained with terrifyingly bright red blood.

Oh God, what had she done?

She pushed Cecelia down, the only person in the world who genuinely treated her and gave her the best of everything.

Someone she genuinely considered her own mother.

The warmth and love of a mother that she had not experienced since she was a child, the happiness she had never enjoyed before, and the dependence on companionship… she experienced all of them in Cecelia and was satisfied with them.

And right now, she was pushing Cecelia to her death with her own hands.

How could she?

She suddenly regretted it. Tears came to her eyes and rushed down. She couldn't care about anything, but jumped into Cecelia's arms and drew the last warmth from Cecelia's body.

"Mom, Mom, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do it. You have to be okay. Oooh ..."

She shook Cecelia desperately and let out a loud cry.

At this point, Cecelia still had a trace of consciousness. She fumbled around with her cell phone, and with difficulty pressed a series of numbers, which was a special telecommunication code of the military, and could not be read by the general public.

Those who know how to decode it would know that she meant was, "Find Luther".

After typing all the codes, she had run out of energy and her back was resting against the cold bathtub.

No matter how Charlotte hissed and yelled in front of her, she remained motionless. She closed her eyes and had only one thing on her mind. She must slow down her breathing, slow down her heartbeat, empty her mind, and let her blood flow a little slower, saving some strength for herself.

"Mom, wake up and talk to me. You can’t die."