My Heart only Beats for You

The psychologist was in a lot of pain. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to. Tremaine glanced at the psychologist with his deep, dark eyes, slightly taken aback.

He had always been in control of himself, but he didn't know why he'd acted so impulsively just now.

He never imagined he would do that.

When he gathered himself and regained control of himself. He looked at Yesseca and realized that nothing had happened between her and the psychologist.

Tremaine said reservedly, "I'll get someone to take you to the hospital."

The psychological expert didn't say anything, but Yesseca found this incredibly unjust.

She looked at Tremaine resentfully and said, "You break his wrist and won't even apologize?"

Tremaine saw the anger in Yesseca's eyes.

He then replied coldly, "Then he can take himself to the hospital."

Yesseca was speechless.

The psychologist was pretty sharp. He could tell that Tremaine wasn't someone to be trifled with.

He laughed weakly and said, "It's not a big deal. I'll head to the hospital by myself. I'll go..."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

Yesseca was worried. "Doctor, don't go..."

She hurried after him but then someone grabbed her wrist.

Tremaine looked at her coldly and said, "What? You want to keep him at your place?"

Yesseca stared at him in silence.

She looked at him in disbelief, "Mr. Quartley, don't you think you've gone too far?"

"I don't think so."

"You don't think so?"

"No."

had nothing to

you broke his hand. Don't you think you should apologize?" Tremaine glanced at Yesseca. "Real apologies don't come

understand

"You were alone together in this room. Yesseca, don't you think you owe me an explanation?" Yesseca

she couldn't quite put her finger on

recommended me to a psychologist. He was going to drive me over to his office, but I wasn't in the mood to do that, so I asked him if we could have the session

looked indifferent. "What is so important that you'd let a man into your home for a

at her feet, her thick and

could hide her emotions, she couldn't hide her sadness in her voice. "I saw my brother

Tremaine held his breath.

with a trembling finger. "Last night, I saw my brother by the window. His face was there. I called my sister over. My sister and brother-in-law searched the entire area but couldn't find him. They said that I must have had a nightmare and brought in a psychologist to diagnose

think?" Tremaine asked while staring

moment. After a short while, the corners of her lips curled up into a selfmocking

This is a fact. Maybe

just stood

then walked towards the

He opened the window.

face outside this window?" He

Yesseca nodded.

the

and said, "I know. That's why I said I was having a nightmare. How could someone run up to the second floor and stick their face at my

stared at the

finger at the back of the window and

had touched

doing?" Yesseca saw Tremaine moving

finger away

replied with

over to Yesseca and asked, "Are you all better

said, "No. The psychologist helped me out a

Tremaine with her eyes widened. "But you,

an explanation. She was mad at him

he was looking at an idiot. "Your pretty slow on the take up."

someone to send him some money as

Yesseca suddenly understood.

said that real apologies don't come from

was already gone. How was Tremaine going to send

slightly angry and amused, "Mr. Quartley, do you even know who he is? How are you even going to find him to give him the money? Tell me." "Rogun Lawson, his practice is just further down along the main road, "Tremaine