You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1112

Meanwhile.

Joyce was awakened by hunger. She slept too deeply and slept too well.

It felt like it's been too long since she had had a peaceful sleep like this, and her mind at peace and quiet.

With a churning and gurgling in her stomach, she slowly opened her eyes.

The curtains were drawn inside the room, but the penetrating light made it possible to feel that it was daytime.

She was a little confused and suddenly couldn't tell if it was morning or afternoon, and had the illusion of waking up from a good night’s sleep.

Until, she moved and felt someone beside her.

She was startled and could not move until she realized she was being held from behind, with a large hand firmly around her waist.

Memories of last night's fear and helplessness suddenly hit her, and she remembered being rendered unconscious by Otis and taken to the suburban villa. She was too weak to resist, and the feeling of danger soaked through her limbs.

Gee, what the ...

Instinct drove her to use all her strength to break free from the person holding her behind her.

She sat up violently.

With a "boom" sound, Luther was thrown directly to the floor by Joyce.

He woke up from his fall and looked up at Joyce in a daze.

A slight frown on his brow, his phoenix eyes blinked and blinked, and his good-looking eyelashes were fluttering.

His chest was heaving, and the buttons on his shirt were basically all open and his sexy perfect lines were all exposed. He reached out and rubbed his slightly messy hair, languid and sleepy, and he seemed to have a fatal attraction at the moment.

Joyce saw that the person who fell to the ground was Luther.

And she was at her own room.