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 say to

came to see me and you broke his hand. Don't you think

didn't understand what

turned things around by saying, "You were alone together in this room. Yesseca, don't you think you owe me an explanation?" Yesseca felt that this

put her finger

that it was "her fault" for now and said, "My doctor recommended me to a psychologist. He was going to drive me

is so important that you'd let a man into your home for

her feet, her thick and long eyelashes concealed her

she could hide her emotions, she couldn't hide her sadness in her

Tremaine held his breath.

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

Tremaine asked

quiet for a moment. After a short while, the corners of her lips curled up

"I know that my brother is dead. This is a fact. Maybe I just miss him so much that I've started

He just stood there, posing

then walked towards

He opened the window.

brother's face outside this

Yesseca nodded.

is the second

a nightmare. How could someone run up to the second floor and stick their face at my window? That'd

stared at the

placed his finger at the back of

fingers had touched something

are you doing?" Yesseca

finger

with

to Yesseca and asked,

"No. The psychologist helped me out a lot, but..." She suddenly stopped

Tremaine with her eyes widened. "But you, you broke

She was mad at him that she didn't want to

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

someone to send

Yesseca suddenly understood.

he said that real apologies

was Tremaine going to

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