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 for some

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

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

sense to

the kitchen

"Don't call the helpers for that.

statement, "You know how to

Selina was a well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich family, who had never participated in

lit up on Selina's face,

ask the chef about which kinds of soups would be nourishing for the body. Once

a long time had passed, the

small taste, and

not time for dinner yet, but she was excited to

down, but just as she reached the foot of

this, she should be a kind person and serve

occasionally have the urge to act out

filled a bowl with soup. Then,

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

corner of her lips curled up

display of devotion to

mind, she let loose a small

a woman head over heels

open it, she kicked the

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

he was so tired. It never occurred to

called out to

He did not respond.

a bit

so tired that he

towards him and raised her voice,

did he

turned around, his eyes looking

pursed her lips at the bowl in her hands and said with an expectant tone, "This

specially for

hours. No one has drunk it yet. You're

inve

I treating you so

at him with a cheery smile, waiting for his words of

not sparing her a

caught in

far too strange this afternoon. Was he so burnt

shot him a look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't you hear what I just said

"Yes, I heard."

handed the bowl in her hands to him and said, "Then drink it. Here

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