My Heart only Beats for You

However, Selina hurriedly pulled out his hands from behind his back, and saw that his fair palms had turned crimson.

Anguish filled her eyes.

"Let's go to the doctor's and let them take care of this for you."

"There's no need, Selina."

But she insisted, "No, you have to go. What if something goes wrong?"

Matthew had no choice but to follow her to the Whitlock family's private medical room.

After the doctor gave him a full examination, he declared that it was not a serious injury, but his hands had definitely been burned.

While he spread ointment onto Matthew's hands, Selina asked, her face full of worry, "Will there be a scar?"

"Will he be in pain?"

"How many days will it take to heal?"

"Is there anything I should pay attention to when it comes to his diet?"

Even she did not notice how many questions she had given the doctor in such a short time.

The inky pools of Matthew's eyes started to stir at this sight.

He had never anticipated that the minor burns on his hand would trigger such a huge reaction from her.

Her name subconsciously spilled from his thin lips, "Selina."

She looked up, her gaze trailing from his hands up to his face.

Her eyes were crystal clear.

Matthew was entranced once more.

The conversation between her and that man, the image of the things that he found in her bag, and her earnest eyes that were now staring straight at him flashed like a whirlwind in his mind. With concern written all over her face, she asked, "Are you feeling better now? Does it still hurt?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Her happiness was evident, the corner of her lips quickly lifting, "That's good."

She looked like a happy little mouse who had successfully stolen pumpkin seeds from the kitchen, and was now nibbling on them.

At this sight, he felt a strong tug somewhere in his heart.

She then said to him, "Well, let's go and have dinner. It's about time for dinner anyway."

entire event of Matthew's scalded hand made her forget about her previous unhappiness in a snap

his usual self because he was too tired, so she had to be considerate towards him. He gave her a

the dining room. The Whitlock family's villa

their journey, Matthew did not speak

but break the silence, "Are you worn out from work

why this man's behavior

to a different topic, "At half- past

in agreement as she

she said, "Don't worry. Even though he's a

ordinary friend."

her response, "What were you

recall by command. She just remembered that what she and

a somewhat delicate manner, "I won't

were all taken into account

could feel his heart sink even further down to his

no different from before, except for the addition of Selina's homemade soup and

Selina had noticed this

reason behind this was that Matthew hadn't passed her any food since their meal

times

in

.n

they had dinner together, he would always put extra food onto her plate. He had always given

this time he

inexplicable sense of dejection

food onto her

the corner of her eye. To her dismay, he appeared to be detached from the rest of the world, his thoughts completely closed

spare a glance at the

thickened, but now anger started to brew

he was holding in his hands. After the two of them had become official,

this afternoon, Matthew was being so cold to her that she couldn't

sullenly ate her meal, deciding to not pay any

family decided to watch TV with Peter. While this was going on, Selina took the furthest seat from Matthew, not even looking at him once. She thought that if she got mad at him, he would definitely notice, and thus

did not come

Selina's anger, a sense

be wrong with

he was still in that hazy state of thought, as if there were a million things on his mind right now. Her eyelashes trembled slightly at

he

while longer, an idea suddenly rushed

been holding his desire in

all, her period had

together. Although she had