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.

of Selina in that

mid-air as they danced with the wind. Her dark ebony hair was a striking contrast with

tremble at this view

pure and beautiful as hers could say such unthinkable

believe that a girl with such pure eyes would go back and forth between him and

afternoon. He couldn't find

in the painting. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

twinkled in her eyes,

His breathing abruptly stopped.

quickly

This made him shudder.

had found the biggest plot hole

that Selina herself would

up against her, it still couldn't

She would

that, he rushed out of the

by

much remorse that he had taken so

had doubted

dared to

nothing more

should have

and got into his sports car that was parked in the underground garage. The car took off quickly, moving at

in throes of pain. On her left, there laid

jump start the car, but it just

her hand,

to be any people in sight for miles. She couldn't just leave Natalie

face, soaking the collar

to the

point where she felt like she was about to faint,

Her whole body stiffened.

in their direction

her senses when

out to the middle of the road and waved her hands at the sports car with all the energy she

driver would be

If that happened, at least the driver would stop and Natalie

a sudden halt

the car opened and

he laid eyes on her, Matthew's eyes

had never seen

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