You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 913

Luther's dark eyes were locked firmly on her, as if he was looking right into her heart, and suddenly, he reached out and cupped her delicate chin.

It was her. It was just her.

Although he had always suspected, and was almost certain before, that she was Joyce…

Right now, when he could finally completely confirm it, he still could not help but feel excited.

She fell from such a cliff and survived. It was already a miracle of miracles.

And their child, Anderson, also survived such a disaster.

She was still alive, and Anderson was their child.

At this moment, he thanked God for being so generous with him.

Golden sunlight seeped through, and the entire office seemed to be dyed with a layer of dazzling gold.

The surroundings were quiet and dreamlike.

Joyce noticed that he was not right, his breathing was rapid, and he was less calm than usual. He looked so serious and excited and less languid and even elegant than usual.

What's wrong with him, anyway?

"Let go of me."

She tried to push him away.

The moment he raised his hands, he suddenly grabbed her hands and pressed them firmly against the glass window.

God, at that moment, she seemed to hear her wrist bones clucking against the glass window.

She didn't dare to struggle too much. After all, there was a glass window behind her.

She did not dare to shout out, either. After all, she believed there must have been quite a crow outside the office now.

"What the hell do you want?" She looked away from him, not wanting to meet his eyes again.

His eyes were so hot that they seemed to be melting her.