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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1790
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Chapter 1790: Never Let Go Again

Shortly after, Luther stood up and returned to Alisha's hospital room. He couldn't let go of his weak daughter. He stayed in Alisha's

room to watch over her.

Darrin stood guard outside Anderson's room.

Anderson was the first to regain consciousness, around three in the morning. He woke up from the coma caused by the explosion.

His head felt heavy and he struggled to sit up. The lights in the room were already turned off, with only the emergency night light

illuminating the space.

He looked around, realizing that he was in a hospital. So, he was saved?

His last memory was stuck at the third explosion that Cloud triggered in the bathroom. The safe room had withstood the power of

the explosions in the previous two attempts, but by the third one, even he wasn't confident. Deep cracks had formed around the

door frame. If there was another explosion, it wouldn't have held up.

To avoid getting injured, he followed the emergency rescue knowledge he had learned and lay in the bathtub, covering himself with

all the bath towels and robes he could find, protecting his head securely.

Even so, with a loud boom, the tremendous blast shockwave dazed him, causing him to lose consciousness.

Now, he was in the hospital. He had been saved. But who had saved him?

Anderson made an effort to sit up, wanting to reach for the call button on the bedside.

At that moment, Darrin heard the movement from outside and rushed in. He was overjoyed to see Anderson awake. "Anderson,

you're awake. That's great!"

He approached Anderson, embracing him tightly. Darrin patted and rubbed Anderson all over, checking his forehead. "Anderson, do

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you recognize me? Are you injured in the head? Did your memory get affected?"

Then he gently touched Anderson's small face, confirming that all of this was real.

Anderson rolled his eyes, speechless. "Uncle Darrin, | think there's something wrong with your brain."

Darrin finally let go of his worries upon hearing that.

Thank goodness, Anderson was perfectly fine.

Darrin held Anderson's arm. "l was so worried. It's all my fault for not leaving enough people to guard the Warner family."

"What about my little sister? Is she rescued?" Anderson was most concerned about that. "And where's Dad? Is he okay? | miss him

so much."

Luther woke up from a light sleep, hearing the commotion from the neighboring room. He quickly got up and rushed to the door.

When he pushed open the door to the adjacent room, he heard Anderson's concerns.

He looked at Anderson in excitement, his thin lips trembling.

Anderson saw Luther and shouted with excitement, "Dad, Dad, you're finally back!"

Darrin quickly got up and stepped aside.

Anderson stretched out his little arms.

Luther hurriedly approached, embracing Anderson as a whole, as if he wanted to merge him into his own flesh and blood. He

hadn't seen Anderson for so long, and when he saw him again, Anderson was already unconscious and in danger. His heart had

been hanging, unable to find peace.

He missed his son so much and said excitedly, "Anderson, as long as you're okay. You're all okay, and that's wonderful."

"Dad, you're suffocating me," Anderson complained lightly. He was practically being smothered.

Luther quickly released his grip. "Oh, sorry, | held you too tightly."

Anderson confirmed again, "Dad, what about my little sister? Was she rescued successfully?"

Luther cradled Anderson's face in his hands. "Yes, she's in the room next door. She's asleep. Anderson, I'm sorry. Tonight, we were

so focused on your sister that we overlooked you, almost putting you in danger. You must have been scared."

Anderson nodded, not denying his fear. He had indeed been scared.

"Dad, | tried my best not to fall into the hands of the bad guys. | didn't want to burden you. Did | do well?" Anderson asked. "I didn't

do well, did I? If you hadn't arrived in time, | would have been taken away."

Luther gently touched Anderson's forehead. "You did it, and you did it well. You're the best in the world." He didn't mention that

Anderson had been captured by Cloud and that Vicki had exchanged herself to save Anderson.

"That's good," Anderson smiled happily.

Looking around, he asked, "Where's Mommy? Why didn't | see Mommy? Is she too tired? Oh, right, it's late at night. Mommy must

be sleeping."

Luther paused, unsure of how to explain. Joyce had been stabbed by Alisha and was still lying in the sterile ward undergoing

medical observation.

"Dad." Anderson was too clever, sensing that something was wrongwith Luther's expression.

He probed, "Dad, did something happen? | want to go see Mommy and my sister. Is that okay?"

Luther took a deep breath, deciding to tell Anderson the truth. Anderson was too clever, and there was no way to hide it from him.

"Anderson, listen to me. Something unexpected happened last night. In Alisha's perception, Athena is her mother because Athena

was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes. Plus, Athena raised her, taught her to speak, and read. For a long time,

Athena instilled her with many negative thoughts. So, your sister has a strong aversion to your mommy."

"She doesn't recognize Mommy, right?" Anderson understood.

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"Not just that. Last night, she was emotionally agitated and stabbed your mommy with a little knife. Fortunately, she was promptly

treated and is fine now. Your mommy is in a sterile ward and will be transferred to a VIP room soon," Luther finally finished

explaining.

Anderson was stunned, unable to accept it for a while. His long-awaited sister had actually hurt Mommy?

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and hurriedly asked, "What about my little brothers? Are they okay?"

Luther touched Anderson's soft hair. "They're safe. Don't worry."

coma. When she wakes up, I'll make sure to check her current emotional

't want you to be hurt again."

s again, embracing him tightly.

d out his small hand and held Luther's neck, asking seriously.

e them. As long as he could survive, he would always be by their side.

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