My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



When Yesseca was about to open the door, she saw Montez's face turn white.

She thought that Montez just didn't want to say goodbye.

Yesseca caressed his head. "Montez, go home and have a good rest. If you want, I'll come and visit you tomorrow."

Suddenly she stopped talking.

Montez had bent down. He held his belly with his hands and looked to be in a lot of pain.

Yesseca panicked.

Tremaine noticed that something was wrong.

He picked Montez up and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

There was a very obvious waver of anxiety in his usually calm voice.

Montez was sweating profusely on his forehead. "Daddy, my stomach hurts. My stomach hurts..."

They took Montez to the hospital.

The doctor explained that he had appendicitis, which was caused by eating unhygienic food.

His condition wasn't serious, but he needed to be on an intravenous drip.

Looking at Montez's pale face, Yesseca was pained with guilt.

She couldn't help murmuring to herself, "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have take him there."

If she hadn't taken him to that roadside stall, this wouldn't have happened.

After all, food from roadside stalls weren't as clean as food she had at home, and Montez's stomach and intestines were very sensitive. "This wasn't your fault." A gentle voice spoke next to Yesseca's ear. "It's because he got greedy."

Yesseca looked up and met Tremaine's gaze.

His gaze matched the tone of his words, there was no blame in them.

Yesseca's heart felt warm all of a sudden.

She bit her lip and said, "Thank you, Mr. Quartley."

Hearing her address him so formally caused his eyes to look down dejectedly. "It seems that you've forgotten what I told you."

Yesseca was confused.

What did he say to her?

She couldn't remember.

Yesseca didn't have time to overthink it because of her worry for Montez.

He was resting with an IV drip attached to his arm.

When he saw Yesseca walking over, the first thing he said was, "It's all my fault. Because I was so greedy, I've forced you to stay up late and accompany me to the hospital."

Yesseca was silent.

Her eyes turned red as tears flowed down her cheek.

This was all her fault, but Tremaine and Montez didn't blame her for it!

Both the father and son were so kind.

Yesseca couldn't help but say, "Silly Montez, it was my fault. I shouldn't have taken you to eat there."

"Why do you blame yourself, Yesseca?" Montez opened his eyes. "I should thank you for taking me to enjoy such delicious food. It's just that I've had too much to eat."Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

After that Montez looked at Tremaine and said, "No wonder Daddy stopped me from eating. My stomach hurts."

Yesseca's heart was moved and filled with warmth.

She didn't know what to say. She could only sit down and accompany him quietly.

Thankfully, Montez wasn't seriously injured. He was able to leave the hospital an hour later.

When they got in the car, Montez asked pitifully, "Yesseca, can you sleep with me tonight?"

"Okay." Yesseca agreed without hesitating.

Montez cheered, "Yeah, Yesseca's going to sleep with me, Yesseca's going to sleep with me."

Looking at Montez's happy face, Tremaine's lips twitched into a momentary smile before disappearing without a trace.

In a twinkle of an eye, they arrived at the Quartley villa.

Since he was taken to the hospital earlier, Montez had to take a bath.

Montez asked Yesseca to bathe him.

Naturally, she agreed.

She was feeling very guilty today. Whatever Montez asked for, she would do so unconditionally.

When Yesseca helped Montez in the

bath, she hadn't noticed that her dress got wet, and the thin cloth became partially translucent from getting wet...

It didn't matter as Montez was just a child, but soon a new problem emerged. When Montez first went into the bathroom, he didn't bring along a change of clothes!

So Yesseca had to go get him some clothes to change into!

Normally this wasn't a big deal, but the problem was that her entire body was drenched.

After hesitating for some time, Yesseca decided to get them.

It was too late for her to think about it now. She guessed that she

wouldn't run into anyone on

to his room. She just needway

move very quickly.

Yesseca left the bathroom and ran towards Montez's room.

But unexpectedly...

Just as she was about to reach his bedroom, Tremaine suddenly appeared in front of her.

Yesseca was silent.

She was about to cry.

"Why was Tremaine out here right now?!"

He should have just washed up and gone to bed!

Now, what was she to do?

Yesseca gave Tremaine a wry smile and was about to rush off. But before she could, Tremaine blocked her way.

Yesseca moved to the left, he moved as well, Yesseca then moved right, and so did he.

Yesseca was quiet.

"Mr. Quartley, could you please move to the side? I'm going to get Montez some clothes."

Tremaine looked at Yesseca with his meaningful eyes. "Look at you, how can I let you go?"

Yesseca's back was covered in cold sweat.

She had hoped that the dim light would somewhat hide her wet clothes from Tremaine. She didn't expect him to be able to see them so clearly. She stomped her feet. "I'm already dripping wet and yet you still won't let me through!"

"Isn't it obvious that he intends to embarrass me?"

Tremaine's eyes glinted with light, and his tone sounded suggestive "Your clothes aren't very dry. If you look carefully, you can see right through them."

Yesseca's fair face blushed red.

She looked at Tremaine and gritted her teeth.

This man was clearly making fun of her!

"Excuse me! Please move!"

"No way." Tremaine's thin lips clearly spat out those two words. At the same time, his gaze grew heavier. He didn't conceal anything as he looked at

Yesseca's body under her clothes.

His stare flustered her, she felt like she had nowhere to hide.

Yesseca stomped on Tremaine's foot without any hesitation.

If she wanted to fight Tremaine head- on, she wouldn't last very long. In this case, she had to use a sneak attack.

Yesseca's kick wasn't light. Tremaine frowned in pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yesseca quickly slipped past.

Tremaine was silent.

He looked into the distance and saw Yesseca running away.

After staring for a few seconds, Tremaine smiled. The light fell on his handsome face, reflecting the luster in his eyes.

Yesseca helped Montez put on his clothes and carried him to the bedroom.

Montez hadn't realized until now that Yesseca's clothes were wet.

He then said crisply, "Yesseca, wait for me, I'll get you some clothes."

Yesseca thought that Montez was going to get a servant to bring some clothes for her, but she hadn't expected him to bring her a man's white shirt.

And judging by the size of it, it was probably Tremaine's...