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

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

much about it, "Maybe he's just tired from working, otherwise he wouldn't have come home so early

to

"If he's feeling fatigued, I'll order the kitchen to cook some soup for

heard this, "Don't call the helpers for that. I'll make

her statement, "You know how to make

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

up on Selina's face,

kinds of soups would be

a long time had passed, the

it a small taste, and found that it

dinner yet, but she was excited

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

should be a kind person

act out the part

a bowl with soup. Then,

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

lips curled

wasn't this her display of devotion to

a thought in her mind, she let loose

now become a woman head over heels in

was ajar. Since her hands were not free to open it, she

standing in front of the

was so tired. It never occurred to her

out to him,

He did not respond.

felt a bit

he was so tired that he was

towards him and

then did

around, his

and said with an expectant tone, "This

for you. I

hours. No one has drunk it

inve

Aren't I treating you

at him with a cheery smile, waiting for his

not sparing her

caught in her

afternoon. Was he so burnt

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

"Yes, I heard."

to him and said, "Then

to respond