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You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 883

She must have forgotten how she had thrown them into the trash bin.

"Oh, thanks." Joyce gladly took her shoes.

They were so new, and fortunately they were not lost.

"Uh, since there was nothing special last night, I won't bother you." She looked up and smiled reluctantly. She had been so embarrassed today.

When she turned around, she suddenly remembered something and turned back to him, "By the way, I'm not staying in the hotel from today, and I'm moving. If you have something to do, I'll see you back at the office."

Luther returned a simple "hmm" and said nothing more.

Joyce turned around suspiciously and walked back to her room.

Why did she feel that there was something wrong with it? Judging from his expression, she felt as if he was very calm last night, and he did not say anything even when she just told him that she was moving out today.

She thought that he would ask her where she was going, yet he didn't.

Hell, things were really weird, with both of them.

She shook her head, unable to sort out her thoughts.

Forget it. No matter what, she should just move to the new apartment first.

When she left, Luther closed the door to his room. He had wanted to go out to see how she was just now, and since she was awake and all right, he was relieved.

When he thought of last night…

He felt the urge that he had barely managed to hold back had come up again.

Last night, when they kissed each other so passionately, he almost lost control.

Her dress was removed by him and he almost had her.

At the last minute, he restrained himself.

Last time, he had aphrodisiac and was still able to control himself. This time, he was fully sober and should be even more in control.

After he let her go, she drifted off to sleep.

He covered her with a blanket and returned to the sports car to retrieve her mink shawl as well as her handbag.

Finally he went to the pharmacy and bought her some sobriety pills.

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