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."

around and

upstairs for

small "oh" and said, "He didn't appear

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

made sense to

fatigued, I'll order the kitchen to

this, "Don't call the helpers

statement, "You

well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich family, who had never

on Selina's face, "No, but

would be nourishing for the body. Once that

had passed, the fragrant soup was

a small taste, and

not time for dinner yet, but she was excited to

down, but just as she reached the foot of the stairs, she returned to

since he was so worn out like this, she should be a kind person

urge to act out the part

filled a bowl with soup. Then, she carefully carried the

even though she had already worn a pair

lips curled up into

display

mind, she let

now become a woman head

open it, she kicked

of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back

lying in bed as he was so tired. It never occurred

out

He did not respond.

felt a bit light-headed at

it be that he was so tired that

him and

did he

around, his eyes

pursed her lips at the bowl in her hands and said with an expectant tone, "This

specially for you.

No one has drunk it yet. You're the

inve

this to. Aren't I treating

with a cheery smile,

not sparing her a single word

breath caught in

acting far too strange this afternoon. Was he so burnt out

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

"Yes, I heard."

to him

failed to