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."

then looked around and asked,

upstairs for some

"oh" and said, "He didn't appear to be in a good mood today,

much about it, "Maybe he's just tired

sense to Natalie as

the kitchen to cook

she heard this, "Don't

statement, "You know how

of a rich family, who had never

on Selina's face, "No, but I can start learning

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,

small taste,

time for dinner yet, but she was

as

was so worn out like this, she should be

to act out the part of

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

even though she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves to prevent

curled

her display of devotion

mind, she let loose a small

a woman

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

in front of

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

out

He did not respond.

bit

tired that he was

stepped towards him and raised

then did he

turned around, his eyes looking

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

it specially for you.

for two hours. No one has drunk it yet.

inve

I

looked at him with a cheery smile, waiting for

at her, not sparing

caught

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

a look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't you hear what I just said to

"Yes, I heard."

the bowl in her hands to him

failed to