You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1344

Chapter 1344

After that, the room breath gradually calmed down.

Joyce was a little tired, but didn't dare to sleep. She lay on the edge ofthe bed and calmed her heartbeat.

Hearing what seems to be movement in the next room.

She got up in a hurry, "Andres seems to be awake."

Andres will come downstairs on his own when he wakes up."

Joyce felt speechless as he re-hugged her back.

“Let me put my clothes on first, in case Andres comes in and sees thatit's not good."

“No, that's it." He wrapped his arms around her tightly and refused tolet go.

Even with her in his arms, even if he had just warmed up, he still felt atouch of fear inside, afraid that every time he let go, it would mean aseparation.

She turned around and faced him, "I'm at home, where can I go? Areyou worried too much?”

"I don't know, just want to be by your side 24 hours a day, every minuteof every day, or tether you to me so I can rest easy." He reached outand stroked every contour, every curve of her face.

"After you fell off the cliff, more than a thousand days and nights, I haveno way to sleep. Often, I kept my eyes open until dawn, and even whenI fell asleep, I had nightmares. Such pain, I have no way to bear again.I am sorry that I made you suffer so much before. You hate me, as youshould. No matter how much you hate me and resent me, it's what Ishould suffer.”

Joyce's heart shook inside and her breath became rushed.

"Charlotte was greedy for glory and wealth and took my identity. Thismatter is not your responsibility.”

She sighed, her voice soft and low, "It's pointless to keep getting caughtup in the past. I don't blame you, forget it, it's time for me to get up.Said to make something nice for Andres for dinner. It's almost darknow."

She got up and dressed again.

The words have come to this point, and then inciting words, she couldnot say.

Luther draped a thin nightgown and sat up.

Looking at her from behind, he reached out, playing with her long hair,wrapping it around his fingertips, feeling the satin-like texture.

The meaning of her words just now had implied that she no longerhated him.

Last time, she drank too much and said herself that she loved him morethan she hated him, and although she is sober at the moment and willnot say it easily, he is content.

Once how he longed for her to be able to original cool him, to be able tohave her again, to be one with her.

However, when he these wishes, at the moment are satisfied.

But there was no sense of relief as expected.

Julia was in a car accident and gave them a head start.

A constant reminder that the sword hangs overhead and there is simplyno room to breathe.

A warm moment like the one just now is nothing more than a sneakybreather in a tense atmosphere.

Joyce got dressed and tried to get out of bed.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

Anderson ran in with a bump.

"Mommy, Daddy, I think I hear your voices, are you there?"

Then he looked into the room, a scene inappropriate for children, andfroze.

Mommy was sitting on the edge of the bed, not sure if she wasunbuttoning or buttoning up. There were Daddy's clothes thrown on thefloor, Daddy's chest open and only a thin shirt draped over him.

Joyce didn't expect Anderson to really come in and was a littleembarrassed for a while.

She hadn't even spoken.