You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 86

 Just then, a short distance directly in front.

In the darkness of the night, a black shadow came straight towards her, like salvation from hell.

It was Luther who rushed toward Joyce.

The very moment Thomas grabbed Joyce by the shoulders and ripped her shirt off.

With an over-the-shoulder slam, Luther threw Thomas hard to the ground.

Luther was a third-degree black belt in taekwondo, and with a few agile movements, he dealt with Thomas quite easily.

The last time he was chased, the other three were professional killers and had guns, and he was drugged and injured before he was forced to jump into the Han River.

Thomas knew that his identity could not be exposed, and hurriedly scampered into the abandoned residential building.

The old neighborhood had a complex structure, and he instantly disappeared without a trace.

Luther put an arm around Joyce, who had fallen to the ground, and held her tightly in his arms.

When he saw that her clothes were torn and tattered, and her beauty could hardly be hidden with the rugs remaining, he hurriedly took off his suit to wrap her up.

His heart thumped so hard that she couldn't calm it down.

It was so close and she was almost defiled.

It was too close.

Earlier, he dialed her number, and when he got through, there was no answer.

However, what happened next, when she was attacked, and the sound was clearly transmitted to him through the phone.

He was anxious in the car and had never been so flustered.

Aaron was even racing around the city at over 200 mph, ignoring every red light all the way.

On the way, he checked the map and thought that Joyce must be in the long-abandoned alley.

parked, Luther rushed into

anxious, “Luther, I'll go after it.” He admires Joyce from the bottom of his

no need

Joyce in his arms, and he was not chasing the man just because

Not right.

disoriented, her face abnormally scarlet, and her whole body

was going

had experienced all the same, and he

no surveillance around here, let this bastard go for nothing.” Aaron was depressed to the

not right

She's been drugged."

his arms and ran in strides toward the car, carrying her into the back seat of the

Aaron immediately turned serious.

was not willing to let the man go,

started it up, stepped on the gas, and sped

the back seat

is getting lax, and the inexplicable desire was getting stronger and stronger as if countless ants were gnawing at

like an antidote, and she couldn't help but cling to it with a

at her wriggling in his arms while her eyes

how she must be feeling right

drugged like this before and finally lost

know what she really

make her look even

felt just comfortable next

Luther's neck,

a thirst for

body was stunned and

his nostrils with the mellow scent of light champagne, soft lilacs

eager, burning, and

only the edge of his repressed sanity

cold sweat gurgled

hands were extremely

was

not stand it any

and looked at her with burning eyes, "Do you know what you

fire regardless, and if she were to sober