You Hit My Heart
Chapter 428

V-shaped blade?

"Take a picture, send it to me immediately now!" Luther's eyes wereaustere, and he said with a straight face.

His heart, uncontrollably, also accelerated.

"Good."

It only took about ten seconds for Mr. Arnold to take the picture andsend it to him.

Luther's dull, dark pupils contracted violently as he clicked on thepicture, and sure enough, it was the same as the picture of aboomerang dart Aaron had found for him.

Sure enough, Joyce saved him!

He could not describe his feelings at this moment. He felt excited, oruplifting. At first, he only guessed, only suspected, and now when hefinally found the answer, he actually had somewhat unreal feeling.Almost instantly, he figured it all out.

For all the unreasonable, now he could have a reasonable explanation.Tonight, he was certain that Charlotte was lying, that she hadn't savedhim, and that he couldn't have had sex with her.

Witness Rex had said that the person who threw the boomerang dartjumped into the Han River to save him, who was nearly unconscious atthe time, and Joyce was good at swimming, which he had seen with hisown eyes, and she could also do artificial respiration, so it all madesense.

So!

His heart was now in a total mess, shocking waves of knowledgealmost swallowed him entirely. If Joyce saved him and gave himartificial respiration, wouldn't he ... actually had sex with ... Joyce!!!The closer he was from the truth, the more he could not stop his bodytrembling, and his long fingers could not even hold the phone anymore.In front of his eyes, the pictures in the message were also gettingblurred.

No wonder, all this time, he had no feeling for Charlotte.

He had been thinking about the wonderful feeling of that night, also hisfirst ime, the sweet taste that he just could never forget. But themoment he saw Charlotte, there was only disappointment within hisheart.

The last time he experienced the same kind of satisfaction was whenthey were trapped in Hill Benjamin, when he and Joyce entwinedtogether. After that he was like having an addiction, could no longerhold himself back. Every time he saw her, he just could not wait to tastethat again, and he could not have enough of her. Because the feelingwas just identical with what he experienced that night!

He remembered very well the night he was drugged, and the womanwho saved him was still a virgin, because the hem of his own shirt andpants was stained with a few spots of red.

It turned out that Joyce and Justin...

Her first night, she gave it to him! She did not have sex with Justin, shewas still a virgin when she was with him.

If so!

More than three months ago ...

Joyce was now over three months pregnant, there was no way thebaby was Justin's! It's his baby! It's his baby! Joyce was carrying hisbaby!

As if five thunderbolts had struck him, he stood still, standing by thewindow, motionless.

Even the phone fell to the ground without feeling it.

He was too shocked to digest this fact! Excitement, chagrin, leap,annoyance, self-reproach, celebration, ecstasy, countless emotionsflowing and crashing inside him at the same time, almost overwhelminghim completely.

Damn Joyce, he had suspected her countless times, she repeatedlyand repeatedly concealed the whole thing from him.

And he, too, seemed to understand in this instant why Joyce wouldn'ttell him the truth!

It's because Joyce must have been misunderstanding his relationshipwith Charlotte! She must have thought that he and Charlotte were inlove, misunderstood that he and Charlotte even had a child!

All this time, it was only a fake marriage between him and Joyce.