You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1798: No Need to Endure

Luther froze. Since leaving the Warner residence, he had indeed refrained from touching her for a long time. Even though his body

was already uncomfortable, her words made him even more restless, burning like fire.

He lowered his head. "A kiss from you will be enough."

Having said that, he covered her lips, deepening the kiss, and entwined their tongues. Unable to touch, he could only use kisses to

alleviate the discomfort in his body, but it felt like a drop in the bucket. His whole body becincreasingly tense and hot, as if it

was about to explode.

Joyce held onto the back of his neck and kissed him back. Her hand ventured downwards.

Suddenly, she parted her lips from his and lightly nibbled on his earlobe, her voice seductive. "No need to endure, I'll help you."

Her boldness sent a chill down his spine.

After a long while, she lay beside him, listening to his heartbeat, which was even more intense than before. She tightly held onto

his waist until his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

His body was burning hot, causing her to break out in a thin layer of sweat.

Satisfied, Luther breathed lightly and lowered his head to look at her in his arms. He reached out and gently pushed her damp hair

behind her ear before lightly kissing her forehead.

"You don't have to do this for me."

He wiped the corner of her lips with his hand.

It was hard to imagine that the aloof and self-restrained Joyce would do such things for him.

Joyce didn't answer, she just buried her face in his embrace.

He lifted her up a bit, and the two of them leaned on each other, lying diagonally on the bed. He stroked her long hair along her

cheek and said, "Regarding Athena, you don't have any questions for me. About the past?"

Joyce shook her head. "I'm not interested. | don't care about her affairs. | trust you, you don't have to explain to me."

"Alright," Luther didn't say anything more.

"Are you hungry? Shall | get something for you to eat?" she asked.

"A little," Luther nodded.

"I'll go now. What do you want to eat?" she asked again, about to get up, but he stopped her.

"Don't move. You stay in bed and rest," he didn't want to let go, instead, he held her tighter.

He reached out and tapped her forehead. "You thought you were already fine? You lie down, I'll make sfood for you. What do

you want to eat?"

Joyce smiled awkwardly. There was a moment just now when she forgot that she needed to rest in bed. But she really wanted to

get up and move a bit. She couldn't stand lying down all the time.

"Something light. | like the porridge you make," she said.

"Alright," Luther smiled and pinched her nose. Leaning over, he lingered on her lips, unable to resist deeply kissing her again.

This kiss lasted a long time.

Until both of them were breathless.

After a short while, there was a commotion from upstairs.

It was probably Darrin and Anderson, who had finished setting up the hsecurity system. Anderson excitedly went downstairs,

saying, "It's so cool. We've set up a three-layer firewall here, it's invincible. No one can break in."

Passing by the second floor, Anderson saw the door open and rushed in.

"Dad, Mommy, I've connected the security system to your phones. You can check the situation at hanytime. Once there's any

movement, your phones will sound the alarm first."

Luther was still pressing down on Joyce when he saw Anderson cin. Instead of letting go, he turned over and hugged Joyce,

continuing to lie down, and waved at Anderson.

"Chere, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

He didn't have anything to hide in front of his son. During the period when he was often away from home, Anderson must have felt

uneasy. For a child, the cold treatment from his father to his mother was an invisible harm.

Likewise, a father's love for his mother was the best family education for a child.

He hugged Joyce and, in front of Anderson, repeatedly kissed her cheek.

Joyce turned away, feeling a little embarrassed. "Don't do this in front of the child. It's not good."

"What's the problem? He has seen it before," he chuckled softly, and boldly kissed her lips, finally feeling ssense of reality

after missing her for so long.

Joyce gasped for breath and finally pushed him away.

Anderson hopped onto the big bed. "I'm really tired. Did you both rest just now, or have you already woken up?"

Joyce gently touched Anderson's head. "We"Just woke up," she replied.

Luther got up and gave them space on the bed. "You guys sleep. I'll go prepare sfood for you. When you wake up, we can

have ssnacks."

"Okay," Anderson said, lying down in Joyce's embrace.

Joyce hugged Anderson, feeling particularly at ease. This time, Anderson didn't show any fear. After experiencing a kidnapping and

the recent explosion, fortunately, it didn't leave a deep psychological impact on him.

Anderson was really tired and suddenly felt sleepy. He curled up in Joyce's arms and quickly fell asleep.

Joyce gently stroked his back, relieved that Anderson was fine. She couldn't help but feel guilty when she thought about Vicki, who

was currently missing. She held Anderson even tighter, realizing that she couldn't afford to lose anyone else. Alisha, Anderson, the

child in her womb, and Luther-they were all important to her.

Now, Alisha should have returned to the warlord's residence with Cecelia. She wondered if Alisha had woken up yet and how she

would react. It was a completely unfamiliar environment, and Alisha might be scared. But with Cecelia there, she shouldn't have to

worry.

Lost in her thoughts, Joyce grew tired and sleepy, and soon she entered the realm of dreams.

When she woke up, it was already dark outside. Joyce was surprised and instinctively looked at the clock. It was already 7 p. m.

She must have been so tired that she slept for so long without realizing it.

Next to her, Anderson sensed the movement and woke up as well.

"Mummy, it's already dark. I'm so hungry!" Anderson sat up, turning on the light.

Joyce gently patted his back. "I'm hungry too. The meal should be ready by now. You can go downstairs and eat."

"Mummy, I'll bring you something to eat," Anderson offered thoughtfully.

Just as he said that, Luther pushed the door open. He had heard the commotion downstairs. Seeing that they were awake, he

smiled and said, "You're both awake. Let's have dinner."

Anderson said, "| was about to bring something for Mummy. Mummy can't get out of bed."

wnstairs."

carried her to the door, then all the way downstairs to the dining room.

uous dinner. Steak, codfish, drunken shrimp with lemon, grilled eel,

ere.

his mouth full.

because Darrin was also in the living room. "The doctor's orders weren't

and gently nibbled her earlobe.

ing a sense of peace. He hoped that this calm and peaceful days could last

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