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."

around and asked, "Hey, where is

upstairs for

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

he's just tired from working,

sense to

the kitchen to cook some

once she heard this, "Don't

surprised by her statement, "You know how to

of a rich family, who

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

to specially ask the chef about which kinds of soups would be

passed, the fragrant

gave it a small taste, and found that it

yet, but she was

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

she should be a kind

urge to act out the part of

with soup. Then,

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

curled up into a

display of devotion to

in her mind, she let loose a

become a

hands were not free to open it, she kicked

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

lying in bed as he was so

called out to

He did not respond.

a bit light-headed at

tired that he was starting to go

towards him and raised her voice,

did he

turned around, his eyes

her hands and said with an expectant tone,

it specially for you.

hours. No one has drunk it

inve

I treating

cheery

at her, not sparing her a

caught in her

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

didn't you hear

"Yes, I heard."

him and said,

failed to