You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1466

Chapter 1466

Pinkrose .
The empty house, less Anderson, as if everything is missing.
The silence was appalling.
Joyce lay in Anderson's room with the night light on, her eyes open as she stared at the ceiling, never falling asleep.
Luther had a long phone call with Casey, arranging all the work in the near future. And again in the hall to explain Aaron security deployment, said a long, long time.
Back in Anderson's room, I found Joyce still asleep.
He sighed. Turning around, he went back inside the kitchen and made her a bowl of porridge.
Carry the porridge to the room.
He heartily took her into his arms.
Earlier, in Julia's hospital room, she ate a few bites hastily to cope with the situation.
He saw it all in his eyes and hurt in his heart.
"I know you don't have an appetite, you can't be hungry. Do as you're told and take a bite."
He scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, blew it cool and fed it to her lips.
Joyce gently opened her lips and ate it in.
When Luther fed her a bite, she ate it numbly and didn't know what it tasted like.
In this way, a bowl of porridge gradually all fed.
Luther set the bowl aside and took her into his arms, taking a napkin and gently wiping the corners of her lips.
"You get some sleep." He softly soothed.
"Can't sleep." Joyce whispered in response.
She did not dare to close her eyes, as long as the eyes are closed, all the figure of Andres. Just now in front of people, she showed enough calm. But she herself knows how vulnerable she is.
Luther stared, "What can you do even if you stay up all night, Karl's people, our people, are doing everything they can to find clues. You need to conserve your strength, and if there's any news at all, we'll be ready to act. That's something you should understand."
"And, you have a child in your womb. You ..."
Luther didn't finish his sentence.
Joyce suddenly sat up from Luther's arms in excitement.
Her emotions instantly spiraled out of control, "And a child? So what? Because I'm pregnant, I can give up Andres?" "Luther, you didn't bring up Andres, where are your feelings for him as deep as mine?"
She almost yelled, "I've lost a child. I've already lost Iris! I can't lose Andres again! I can't! I can't! I'd rather not have the baby in my belly!"
Luther's eyes were filled with pain and he looked at her incredulously.
"I have no feelings for Andres, who is more important to me than my life! Yes, it's all my fault! If it wasn't for my faith in Charlotte, you wouldn't have fallen off the cliff and Iris wouldn't have died. If it wasn't for my faith in Charlotte, you wouldn't have fallen off the cliff, Iris wouldn't have died. At the end of the day, it's all my fault."
He held her arm tightly, "I am willing to use my life, to exchange Andres back. But don't you ever say that you don't want the children in your belly. They are all my lives, and so is Andres, and so are you, and the child in your womb, all of them."
Joyce bit her lip and looked at him with red eyes.
She knew she got excited and spoke too heavily, hurting him badly.
There is no need to rehash the past.
Turning it over will not solve any current situation.
It's hurtful to each other.
Without warning, tears flowed from her eyes.
After holding it in for a whole day, she finally cried out.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that." She started out with a small cry, and gradually the sobs overpowered everything else.
It echoed in the empty room.