My Heart only Beats for You

Chapter 1145

Matthew was standing beneath the muted moonlight.

Numerous connections were whirling through his mind.

He had received Selina's phone call while he was at the company, and he had overheard a conversation in that call. When he'd returned back to the Whitlock's family villa, Selina had coincidentally gone out, and she'd been with a man.

And it just so happened, that in that conversation, she had been talking to a man.

When he came back home, he'd accidentally come across the items that were stuffed in her bag.

Those toys and condoms.

One could acknowledge these events as a simple twist of fate, but there was no way everything was just a coincidence.

Yet if one were to call this a scheme, it would be impossible for anyone to have plotted every single detail to create such a seamless plan.

Matthew's head continued to throb even more.

How on earth was he going to trust Selina?

Moments later, he walked into the villa and went up to the second floor.

He faced a door on the second floor.

The door was painted pink.

He pushed it open.

There was nothing inside the room behind that door, except for some objects that appear to be stuck on the wall.

They were paintings. The walls were covered with paintings.

And they were all paintings of Selina.

The same year that Matthew had met Selina, he had had a growing interest in art, and had even specially learnt painting from a nationally renowned artist. At first, he drew all kinds of things, such as sceneries that involved mountains and lakes. However, later on he'd started to focus on only one subject: Selina. Ever since he'd caught a single glimpse of her at that party, his paintings had only featured her and her alone.

The scene of her dancing in a red dress.

He had drawn it countless times.

He kept all these paintings for himself. After building this villa in Agaphen City, he'd stored them in this room.

Thinking that pink was Selina's favorite color, he'd purposefully decorated the whole room in pink. Even the door and the walls were colored pink.

And in the center of the room hung the biggest painting among them.

painting of

the wind. Her dark ebony hair was a striking contrast with the red gown she was wearing. Her snowy skin was set off with exceptional brilliance whilst her eyes shone, bright

tremble at this view

with eyes as pure and beautiful as

back and forth between him and Dylan, coveting the pleasure

the whole series of things that happened this afternoon. He couldn't find any anything to prove her innocence. Matthew stared

deep-set eyes finally fell onto Selina's own eyes in the painting. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

in her eyes,

His breathing abruptly stopped.

quickly flashed through his

This made him shudder.

biggest

Selina herself would

was piled up against her,

would never

that, he rushed out of the

engulfed by feelings of

that he had taken so long to

believe that he had

to

was nothing more

have trusted

into his sports car that was parked in the underground garage. The car took off

right, she had Natalie, who was screaming in throes of pain. On her left, there laid an empty

the car, but it just would not

cuts on her hand, blood trickling down her

wanted to go to a place with people so she could scream for help, but there didn't seem to be any people in sight for

endlessly streamed down her face, soaking

shaking uncontrollably due to

her distress was about to reach a point where she felt like she was about to faint,

Her whole body stiffened.

was moving in their direction

her senses when

road and waved her hands at the sports

made her unsure if the driver would be able to see her

was not important right now. If that happened, at least the driver would stop and

car came to a sudden halt a mere meter away from

of the car opened and Matthew

moment when he laid eyes on her, Matthew's eyes

never seen Selina

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