My Heart only Beats for You

Preslie rolled out of bed.

After washing up, she realized no one was in the living room.

She was stumped.

She admitted she was lazy; Yesseca was much more diligent than her. Yesseca would usually go to bed later yet rise earlier than she would. Breakfast would already be ready by the time she finally woke. She couldn't help wondering why the living room was empty that morning.

With that, Preslie went to Yesseca's bedroom to find she was sitting by the bed, lying her torso on it.

"Yesseca!" Preslie walked over.

Yesseca jolted awake at the call.

She raised her head, bleary-eyed.

Preslie was at a loss for words.

Had Yesseca fallen asleep like this?

She couldn't have slept like this all night, had she?!

when she

knew him. That

Preslie held her breath.

notion came

probably missed her

saying, "Yesseca, I understand that you miss your brother, but don't be sad. I'm sure he's happy to

him, don't cry; you

would be happy to see me like

nodded, "He would be thrilled because you've finally gotten over

will be happy," Yesseca

had gotten over

the past was in the past, why was she still clinging to

anymore whether Tremaine came looking

couldn't let Tremaine affect her mood anymore, let alone do something

also probably to herself, "You're right, Preslie. I have gotten over my past. So I have to be happy! It's a

Yesseca and Preslie were busy renovating their new store, Celine was finally discharged from the

was discharged, she rushed to

had finally given the patisserie to them. If not for her condition, she'd have long gone. Now that she could finally leave