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, where is

went upstairs

murmured a small "oh" and said, "He didn't appear to

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

made sense to Natalie as

order the kitchen to cook some soup

stood up once she heard this, "Don't call the helpers

by her statement, "You

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

face, "No, but I

of soups would be nourishing for the body. Once that was over, she washed

a long time had passed, the fragrant soup was finally

taste,

for dinner yet, but she was excited to let Matthew try

to go upstairs to call him down, but just as she reached the foot

should be a kind person and serve

to act out the

soup. Then, she carefully carried the

already worn a pair of

corner of her lips curled up into

display of

in her mind, she let loose a

a woman head over heels in

her hands were not free to open it, she kicked the

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

that he would be lying in bed as he was so tired. It never occurred to her that he

out to

He did not respond.

felt a bit

that he was so tired that he

towards him and raised

then did he

around, his eyes looking

the bowl in her hands and said with an expectant tone, "This is

it specially for you.

hours. No one has drunk it yet. You're the first

inve

Aren't I treating

a cheery smile, waiting for his words of

stared back at her, not sparing her a single word in

caught

far too strange this afternoon. Was he so burnt out that he had lost

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

"Yes, I heard."

hands to him and said, "Then

failed to respond once