My Heart only Beats for You

Matthew said, "Selina, I'm feeling a little tired, so let me rest for a while."

His voice was low and husky.

She simply hummed in reply.

She thought that perhaps Matthew really was overworked. After all, there was so much work for this man to do, it shouldn't come to anyone's surprise that he would be exhausted by it. Maybe this was why he had come home so early today.

She said to him, "You should go up and take a break then."

Pursing his lips at her, he walked upstairs.

He went into their bedroom.

Selina's bag was still sitting by the window in the bedroom. That abnormally bulging bag.

His piercing gaze cut through it like a sharp sword.

That bag was such an eyesore. He couldn't help picking it up and tossing it into the wardrobe.

He couldn't believe that Selina was that kind of girl.

Yet he couldn't find a single thing out of place when he received that phone call from her. He couldn't find a single reason to convince himself into believing her.

His headache grew worse as he thought about it.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Natalie was knitting a little sweater meant for a child.

While knitting, she started to smile to herself.

It was a sweater made for her unborn baby.

Her eyes glinted with a sense of anticipation.

She was wondering when her baby would be able to fit into the sweater that she had knitted herself.

All of the Whitlock family members couldn't wait for the arrival of this baby.

Selina then walked over to her and asked, "Natalie, are you making a sweater?"

Natalie nodded back at her and replied, "Yes, it's for my baby."

Selina glanced at her and then abruptly broke out into foolish grin.

Just in that second, a thought had suddenly rushed into her head.

She wondered when the time would come when she would also be carrying a baby, Matthew's child to be exact. And that when she would, just as Natalie was right now, be sitting on the couch knitting a baby's sweater.

Natalie glanced at Selina and asked, "What are you smiling at? Do you find my sweater funnylooking because it is not pretty enough?"

Selina composed herself upon hearing Natalie and joked back, "No, the sweater knitted by my sister-in-law is the most beautiful and unique one in the world!"

Natalie pursed her lips and then replied with a smile, "You are flattering me."

and asked, "Hey,

went upstairs for some

"He didn't appear to be in a good

did not think much about it, "Maybe he's just tired from working, otherwise he wouldn't have come home so

to

I'll order the

quickly stood up once she heard this, "Don't call the helpers for that. I'll make

was surprised by her statement, "You know how

eyes, Selina was a well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich family, who had

smile lit up on Selina's face, "No, but I can start

went over to the kitchen to specially ask the chef about which kinds of soups would be nourishing for the body. Once that was over, she washed the ingredients,

a long time had passed, the fragrant soup was finally

small taste,

dinner yet, but she was excited to

call him down, but just as she reached

this, she should be a kind person and serve it

did occasionally have the urge to act out the

filled a bowl with soup. Then,

a little hot, even though she had already worn a

curled up into

display

in her mind, she let

had now become a

was ajar. Since her hands were not free to open it, she kicked the door gently with her foot and it

Matthew standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window,

bed as he was so tired. It never occurred to her that

out to

He did not respond.

bit light-headed

tired

stepped towards him and raised her

did

his eyes looking

her lips at the bowl in her hands and said with an

specially for you.

two hours. No one has

inve

to. Aren't I treating you

a cheery

Matthew just stared back at her, not sparing her a single word

breath caught

been acting far too strange this afternoon. Was he so

shot him a look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't you hear what

"Yes, I heard."

in her hands to him and said, "Then drink

failed to