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."

looked around and asked,

upstairs for

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,

to Natalie as

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

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

statement,

Selina was a well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich

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

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

a long time had passed, the fragrant soup was

it a small taste, and

yet, but she was

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

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

did occasionally have the urge to act out the part of

bowl with soup. Then, she carefully

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

lips curled up into a

wasn't this her display

such a thought in her mind, she let loose a

become a woman head over heels in

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

saw Matthew standing in front of the

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

out to

He did not respond.

a bit light-headed

so tired that he was starting to go

stepped towards him and

did

around, his eyes looking

at the bowl in her hands and said with an expectant tone,

for you.

one has drunk it

inve

this to. Aren't I treating you so

a cheery smile, waiting

stared back at her, not sparing her a

caught

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

didn't

"Yes, I heard."

bowl in her hands to him and

failed to respond once