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

upstairs for some

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

tired from working, otherwise he

made sense to Natalie as

feeling fatigued, I'll order the kitchen to

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

her statement, "You know how to

daughter of a rich family, who had never participated in such mundane chores in her

Selina's face, "No, but I can

kitchen to specially ask the chef about which kinds of soups would be nourishing for the body. Once that was over, she washed the ingredients, cut them

time had passed, the fragrant soup was finally

small taste,

yet, but she was excited to let Matthew try her good

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

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

did occasionally have the urge to act out the part of a virtuous

soup. Then, she carefully

still felt a little hot, even though she had already worn a pair

of her lips curled up into a

wasn't this her display of devotion

her mind, she let

heavens, she had now become a woman head over heels

hands were not free to open it, she kicked

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

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

out to

He did not respond.

felt a bit light-headed

tired that he was starting to

towards him and raised her

did he

his eyes looking

and said

for you.

No one has

inve

to. Aren't I

cheery smile, waiting

at her, not

breath caught

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

a look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't

"Yes, I heard."

her hands to him and said, "Then drink

to respond