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."

event of Matthew's scalded hand made her forget about her previous

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

private infirmary to the dining room. The Whitlock family's villa was humongous

Matthew did not speak a

silence,

this man's

of answering her, he jumped to a different topic, "At half- past one, were you with your

agreement as she shuffled

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

ordinary friend."

her response, "What

wasn't possible for her to immediately recall by command. She just remembered that what she and Lothar conversed about seemed to center around Matthew. Her cheeks flushed a

in a somewhat delicate manner,

softened tone were all taken into account by Matthew, and

heart sink even further down to his

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

no one else except Selina

Matthew hadn't passed

times when

were in their

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situations, every time they had dinner together, he would always put extra food onto her plate. He had always given her his atmost care, even

time

an inexplicable sense of dejection in her

food onto her plate for

the corner of her eye. To her dismay, he appeared to be detached from

even spare a glance at the soup

her heart thickened, but now anger

been treated by him like a precious pearl he was holding in

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

meal, deciding to

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,

trickled by, he did

a

possibly be

help but sneak a glance at him and realized that he was still in that hazy state of thought, as if there were a million things on his mind right

could he be thinking

longer, an idea

that he had been holding his desire in

her period

after they got together. Although