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.

gaze fell on

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

"Yes?" he responded softly.

people?" asked Selina, with a glimmer of hope

thinking to herself that maybe she could be

surprise flashed across

the topperforming employees a McLaren each

did. If you excel in your performance then you

her heart were being struck hard by

saying a word, Selina just looked at Matthew with a hint of hatred in her

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you manage to get it?" asked Selina with her gaze

said, "When

not respond

is a will, there is

previously, she might

much Matthew was trying to do to impress her, he

urge to

Such as throwing something;

pointing at Matthew and

revealing all

man would never be able to pretend

managed

do, and she couldn't let her efforts

said and smiled

Matthew had not only bought her the

also a microphone. Perhaps

twas

she had said last time

to

were many ways to vent anger and singing was one of

and I listen," Matthew said and looked softly at

not

it eventually. She didn't even have the "love" right now, so why the need to sing such songs? Selina then sang a song she heard when younger, which was a happy song.

off her

had his smiling eyes fixed on

had turned into

of white socks. Even her ponytail which had been tied up casually was

his

Selina didn't