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, where is

upstairs

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

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

sense to Natalie as

"If he's feeling fatigued, I'll order the

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

statement, "You know how to make

a well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich family, who had never participated in such mundane chores

Selina's face, "No, but I

chef about which kinds of soups would be nourishing for the

had passed, the fragrant

a small taste, and found that it was

but she was excited to let Matthew try her

to call him down, but just as she

this, she should be a kind person and

occasionally have the urge to act

soup. Then, she carefully carried the soup

hot, even though she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves

her lips curled up into a small

display of devotion

her mind, she let loose a small

become a

ajar. Since her hands were not free to open it, she kicked the door

of the floor-to-ceiling

lying in bed as he was so

called out to

He did not respond.

bit light-headed at

be that he was so tired that he

towards him and raised

did

his eyes

and said with

specially for

for two hours. No one has drunk

inve

this to. Aren't I treating you

him with a cheery smile, waiting for his

at her, not sparing

breath caught in

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

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

"Yes, I heard."

the bowl in her hands to him and said, "Then

failed to respond