My Heart only Beats for You

This was a store opened by an artisan she met many years ago in France. Its sound system was artisanal and really good, something which the mass-produced types could not compare at all. Sadly Selina only bought a single set back then.

When she wanted to buy it again much later, she had come to realize that the artisan had retired due to old age and that the shop had ceased operating.

However, she didn't expect Matthew to say that he had managed to get it.

She looked at Matthew in astonishment and asked, "You bought it? Didn't that shop closed down?"

Matthew's gaze deepened and asked, "Oh, so you're finally telling the truth?"

His tone didn't seem to contain any elements of surprise, it was like he had already known that Selina would know.

Selina fell silent.

As shameless as she could have been, her face somewhat blushed a little.

Feeling Matthew's deep gaze fixed on her face,

Selina decided to let it all out.

After all, since she had a slip of the tongue, there was no need to hide anymore.

Looking into Matthew's eyes, Selina responded, "Yes, I knew all along that the shop had closed down but still wanted you to go there on purpose, that's because I wanted to make fun of you. So? Can't I do that?"

The last sentence, "Can't I do that", sounded provocative.

A flash of helplessness swept over Matthew's eyes.

"Sure," he murmured, without any displeasure on his face.

Selina's breath paused slightly.

"You are my wife. I am happy to be 'tortured' by you," Matthew looked at Selina deeply.

Selina, on the other hand, did not know what more to say following Matthew's remarks.

"Let's go back and take a look at your new sound system," Matthew said.

With a complicated feeling, Selina nodded.

Later on, Matthew drove back to the Perry family's home.

On the road, she suddenly thought of the McLaren car, the one owned by Dylan.

She felt as if her heart had been pricked by needles. There was an inexplicable pain which arose in her heart.

fell

side profile was impeccable as if it was God's finest masterpiece. "Matthew," Selina

"Yes?" he responded softly.

people?" asked Selina, with

herself that maybe she could be

surprise flashed across Matthew's

the topperforming employees a McLaren each during last year's annual

excel in your performance then you

were being struck hard by

and not saying a word, Selina just looked at Matthew with

Perry family's villa,

home by Matthew all the way from

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quality and the unique logo on

to get it?" asked Selina with her gaze

into a smile and said, "When

did not respond

will, there

previously, she might

matter how much Matthew was trying to do to

urge to

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

him; revealing

be able to pretend to be a

managed

still had a lot of things to do, and she

smiled at Matthew all

that Matthew had not only bought her the sound

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

she had said last

wanted to

vent anger and singing was one of them. Singing

Matthew said and looked softly at

did not

eventually. She didn't even have the "love" right now,

singing that she took off her slippers, and stepped on the smooth

on the sofa, Matthew had his smiling eyes

everything around him had turned into nothingness for

in a pair of white socks. Even her

in his eyes

knew that Selina didn't