My Heart only Beats for You

"It can't be, it can't be."

Yesseca was deep in thought.

She remembered that Selina had contacted the doctor to pay for her treatment.

She recalled how Selina took care of her after Lothar died.

She thought about how concerned Selina was for her wellbeing and happiness, even when she was in the pains of childbirth.

She then thought about the last time she saw Lothar when he was alive. Every time he mentioned Selina, he would laugh and smile happily.

She remembered Lothar telling her that Selina was the cutest and kindest woman he had ever met.

It had to be fake.

A look of guilt flickered across her eyes.

She spoke to the picture of Lothar, "This is all my fault. Why did I have that nightmare about all the things that woman told me?"

She placed the photo back under the pillow.

Yesseca then went back to sleep.

She decided to pretend as though none of this had happened.

She had never seen that woman, nor did she hear anything that woman told her.

Qiana had gone to visit the Lanes family.

At their high and mighty home, the mayor's residence.

She came for money.

She had pursued her studies at junior college but dropped out before finishing her course. She only managed to get a position as a teacher in a prestigious kindergarten because of Wesley's help. She had changed her identity and acquired a diploma certificate from a famous university.

However, a diploma from a prestigious university was far from enough.

She had to be the real deal.

This wasn't just any normal kindergarten where teachers could just fool around all day. This was a prestigious kindergarten.

She had to have real skills and real knowledge.

Qiana hired an experienced tutor to teach her the skills she needed.

She was a teacher by day and student by night.

Of course, hiring tutors cost a lot of money and she had asked the mayor, her father, for the money.

knocked on the door, henna was the

was the

a head full of curly hair which was the fashion right now. Her hair was tightly packed up in curlers and she

Qiana, a look

her daughter that her husband had with another women,

A country bumpkin.

what Lenna

country bumpkin even had

He took her in as his

responded contemptuously,

Qiana walked inside.

a duplex that was over 300 square meters large and was decorated luxuriously. In Qiana's point of

this was no longer

had bigger plans in

and even more luxurious than Wesley's. Compared to Tremaine's villa, this place looked like

nose held high, "She's a bumpkin who doesn't deserve your time," Wesley shot Lenna a warning glare and said, "Be polite. She's useful to

Lenna snorted heavily.

had told her this many times before. If he hadn't told her, Lenna would have thrown her out the door by

to walk past the living

her tracks and asked, "What are you doing in

was Norah's half-sister, Norah never

same way about Qiana. She was a bumpkin who had run away from

at Norah's

up with an exotic

was like to be raised by a prominent

just look beautiful, she looked exotic

had seen

then, she

felt that Norah lived like

Qiana hadn't changed

Qiana didn't feel so lowly

imagined the day when she would be able to step on Norah and crush her under her

Norah would have to

to act humble in front

this, Qiana raised her head and

her disdainfully. "Your father? You mean my

opened her mouth,

talk back when she realized that it was a waste

to talk back to her, but

she would

drag Norah down from being a princess to being a

faintly, keeping

her smile rather

put