You Hit My Heart

Chapter 44

her askance.“Yes, I did it.”It was not okay for Joyce to deny it.“I didn’t throw up. Why did I need to change?” A strange fire jumped in Luther’s eyes, “And why am I sleeping in this room.”It seemed that he didn’t remember anything after he got off the car yesterday.“I had to get you here last night when you were drunk and I was the one driving you home. And Grandma was watching us downstairs. We couldn’t let Grandma find out we didn’t sleep in the same room!” Joyce explained awkwardly.It was early in the morning. Did he get up with a bad mood?He was a man. Why did he mind it that she helped him change?She didn’t even care. He frowned slightly and took a big step closer to her, forcing her to confess more, “Is that so? Why do I get the impression that you’re always trying to find ways to undress me?”“You’re sick.” Joyce frowned and stood up from the couch, trying to push away from him who was stepping up close to her.Her heart was beating so fast. Obviously she had covered it up. Did he find it out?He was one step quicker to hold