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, "Hey,

went upstairs for some

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

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

made sense to

order the kitchen to cook some

heard this, "Don't call the helpers for

by her statement, "You know

a rich family,

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

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

time had passed, the

a small taste, and

yet, but she was excited

him down, but just as she reached the foot of the

was so worn out like this, she should be a kind person and serve it to

act out the part of a virtuous

Selina filled a bowl with soup. Then, she

bowl still felt a little hot, even though she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves to prevent herself from

corner of her lips curled up into a small

wasn't this her display

in her mind, she let loose a

now become a

open it, she kicked

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

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

called out

He did not respond.

bit light-headed

was so tired that he

towards him and

then did he

turned around, his eyes

at the bowl in her hands and

it specially for you. I

one has drunk it yet. You're the

inve

this to. Aren't I

a cheery smile, waiting for his words

just stared back at her, not sparing her

caught in her

this afternoon. Was he so burnt out that he had lost his

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

"Yes, I heard."

to him and said, "Then drink it. Here you

to