My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Chapter 1891



In her bedroom, Yesseca heard Tremaine kick her door heavily.

Bang!

It felt as though his kick had landed on her heart.

Yesseca covered her face with a pillow.

"Horrible man, huge lousy guy!" She pounded the bed with her fist.

Tremaine was such an annoying man!

A lousy person!

Yesseca's mood was just as foul.

Just as Tremaine was feeling annoyed because he had nowhere to go, the phone suddenly rang.

Tremaine answered it.

He asked angrily. "Who is it?"

"Mr. Quartley." A man's voice spoke over the phone. It had a low, somewhat maic tone to it that was very soothing to the ear.

Tremaine frowned.

This was the first time he had ever heard such a pleasant voice of a man over the phone. It was unique and somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it belonged to.

The other side seemed to have read Tremaine's thoughts. The voice then added, "Mr. Quartley, it's Matthew."

Matthew!

Tremaine remembered who it was.

He was a very good man.

But at the same time, also an extremely tragic one.

He was such an excellent man, but he had married a very poor woman. Such a pairing must be very miserable indeed!

"Mr. Quartley, sorry to disturb you so late at night." Matthew said courteously.

Tremaine immediately interrupted, "No need to be so polite with me. Just tell me what you have to say."

Matthew smiled.

He admired how straightforward Tremaine was.

It was also because Tremaine had such qualities which was why he wholeheartedly went for Yesseca.

Matthew simply asked, "Mr. Quartley, I wanted to ask about how things were going with you and Yesseca. How are things going with the two of you right now?"

Tremaine was already quite annoyed, but when he heard Matthew mention Yesseca, his annoyance grew larger.

He couldn't help but mutter, "You have a lot of free time on your hands."

"She is my dear little sister. Of course, I have to make time for her," Matthew said softly.

Tremaine was also aware that Matthew really was looking out for Yesseca's best interests.

Although he didn't want to talk about Yesseca right now, he still mentioned, "She's doing very well. She's eating well and gets enough sleep every day. She's fine."

Matthew was quiet.

He felt that there was something wrong with the way Tremaine said all of that.

Tremaine added, "She's fine, but I'm the one who's doing this wrong!"

He was about to explode with rage because of Yesseca!

Matthew then understood that there must be something wrong between Yesseca and Tremaine.

That was why he'd called today.

Before, he had spoken to Tremaine and Yesseca and been able to have a short talk with both, but Matthew had also found that Yesseca and Tremaine had incompatible personalities.

For example, Tremaine was slow in recognizing emotions and often careless in his disposition towards men and women. He was often reckless as well.

Yesseca, on the other hand, was much too meticulous and sensitive.

In addition, with the political climate in Nashaland it was only a matter of time before conflict between

Tremaine and Yesseca broke out et

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Yesseca and Tremaine were still in the settling-in phase and needed time and help to get through it together.

"Mr. Quartley, what's wrong with you and Yesseca?" Matthew asked.

Tremaine was very irritated at that question.

If anyone else had asked him this question, he would have kept quiet about it. He wasn't in the habit of telling other people his feelings, but when Matthew asked him this question, he suddenly felt the strong urge to tell him everything.

Tremaine asked, "Matthew, do you have time right now? Let's head out for a drink. I'll come to Agaphen City and meet up with you."

"Yes, I've time."

"I'll be right there," Tremaine said, "I'll tell you just how wonderful your dear sweet sister is!"

Matthew was quiet.

After hanging up the phone call, Matthew went upstairs.

He wanted to speak to Selina.

Of course, to avoid Selina from worrying, he didn't tell her he was meeting up with Termaine. He simply said that he had to step out for a bit.

Selina nodded.

Just as Matthew was about to leave, Selina then yelped out loud.

Matthew immediately turned around and quickly walked towards Selina.

He was nervous. "Sweetie, what's the matter?"

Selina shook her head and smiled sweetly at him.

She pointed at her belly and said, "The little guy just kicked me again."

Matthew went and held her belly in his arms.

Sure enough, his hand felt a small foot kicking back and forth in her stomach.

He smiled tenderly. "The little guy is being naughty again. Is he a boy?"

Selina shook her head adamantly.

She said, "Erine helped me find a midwife, she said that the midwife was very accurate in telling the gender of the baby and has never been wrong. The midwife said that I was pregnant with a girl."

Matthew laughed. "You're much too superstitious. How can you believe all of that?"

Selina replied sweetly, "That's how pregnancy works. I can't help it, but I really do believe that I am pregnant with a daughter. I feel a motherdaughter connection with the fetus in my belly."

Matthew smiled and said, "A daughter it is. Just as well, I'd like a daughter just like you."

Selina's warm and dark eyes sparkled. "But if we really have a daughter, doesn't that mean I'll have some competition for your love?"

Matthew lowered his head and planted a kiss on her forehead.

He said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't. I will always love you the most. No one can ever replace you."

Selina smiled warmly as Matthew said that to her.

Her eyes then sparkled with a unique luster. "Thank you, old man."

"Why thank me?" Matthew asked with his eyebrows raised.

"You see, I'm already the mother of two children, but my mentality is still that of a girl's. You've always spoiled me. I've always felt that from the books I've read, the woman who were always spoiled would never grow up. It seems that it really is the

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Matthew said with a deep smile on his face, "Then you have nothing to worry about. When your hair is grey and your face is full of wrinkles, you'll still

be a young girl because I will never stop pampering you."

Selina's white-cheeks blushed red.

"No, stop. You always say such sweet things to me, which causes my heart to race. The little baby can

feel it

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Matthew thought of something as she said that.

His eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of lust and his warm voice turned deep. "It's not the time for you to lose your body just yet, young lady. You

don't have to rush."

Selina caught the meaning behind what he had said to her.

The blush on her cheeks began to expand rapidly, covering her entire body.

She covered her eyes and said delicately, "Matthew, you're so annoying. Go, go already!"

Selina's appearance triggered something in Matthew's heart which made him want to do things to her.