My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

She was unhappy as well.

"I guess she must have spent the night here." Yuliana raised her voice on purpose.

Madam Quartley snorted and sneered. "Do you know what she looked like when I saw her this morning? She was wearing Tremaine's shirt, which ended at her thighs. For a grown woman, she was so shameful!"

Madam Quartley despised women who dressed scantily and had no manners. Yesseca had violated one of Madam Quartley's biggest taboos!

Hearing this, Yuliana felt cold all over her body.

What?! Yesseca was wearing Tremaine's shirt?

Their relationship had progressed that far already?

Tremaine was so cold towards everyone. It was almost impossible for him to ever offer his shirt to anyone...

Yuliana was surprised, angry and jealous.

"How indecent. I used to like that girl. I never knew she was like this!" Madam Quartley heaved out a long sigh.

She sounded regretful.

She regretted thinking kindly of Yesseca and for misjudging her.

Yuliana calmed herself down.

"I told you some time ago that she wasn't a good woman. You didn't believe me then, but now you've seen it yourself. What if she dresses like that and prances all over the villa?!" Yuliana paused for a moment and then leaned closer to Madam Quartley's ear and said, "You know what position Tremaine hold. If such a woman ends up as his wife, he'll be ridiculed by everyone."

Madam Quartley's face grew more grim.

She didn't mind Yesseca's lowly status, but it would be unacceptable if she didn't keep herself in check. If such a woman were to become Tremaine's wife, she would become a stain in Tremaine's political career.

Madam Quartley gathered her thoughts.

She stood up a moment later. "I need to talk to Tremaine. He cannot accept this woman!"

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She nodded and said, "Madam Quartley you are right. You need to talk to him."

After Madam Quartley left, Yuliana lost her temper.

Thinking about Yesseca in Tremaine's shirt, she went crazy with jealousy.

"Smash! Crash! Bang!"

She threw several vases and cups onto the ground.

Ruth was shivering in the corner.

She didn't dare try to calm Yuliana down when she was this crazy.

She had also discovered something. Ever since Yesseca made her way into the Quartley family, Yuliana's temper had only gotten worse.

Just as Ruth felt worried and scared, she saw Zorion walk over.

Zorion saw Yuliana smashing things and was about to walk over to calm her down.

Ruth quickly stopped him.

She whispered and said, "Mr. Zorion, please be careful. Madam Yuliana is very angry right now. If you go to her now, she might hurt you again." Zorion ignored her and said, "My honey is angry. Let me talk to you. I just want to talk."

Ruth begged him, "Mr. Zorion, she'll calm down eventually by herself. Don't go, or you'll get in in trouble."

Zorion ignored everything Ruth said.

He insisted on walking over.

He was a man after all. Ruth couldn't stop him. She could only watch him walk over.

"Honey, don't be angry. Come and eat. Please don't be angry," Zorion said to Yuliana.

Yuliana grew even angrier when she saw Zorion.

God was so unfair to her!

She, Yuliana, wasn't a bad person, so why did she have to marry such a fool?!

Yesseca, that despicable nobody! Tremaine only had eyes for her for some reason!

If she hadn't married Zorion, that fool, she might be in Yesseca's place, basking in Tremaine's favor!

This was all Zorion's fault!

"Get out of my way!" Yuliana shouted furiously.

"Darling, if you calm down I'll leave." Zorion had no intention of leaving.

Fuming, Yuliana picked up a vase on the table and threw it at his head.

Smash!

With a loud crash, the vase smashed into Ruth's head.

At a split second, Ruth had run over and pushed Zorion away.

Ruth could have protected herself and Zorion. But after pushing him away, she stood there stiffly and let the vase hit her head.

She knew that Yuliana was so angry that she had to calm her down.

If that vase didn't hit either of them, Yuliana would have gotten angrier.

Blood flowed down from her head.

Zorion was dazed.

Yuliana was stunned as well.

"Plop!"

Ruth knelt down on the ground.

"Mr. Zorion, you can't hurt Mr. Zorion. If you hit him and if he were to get injured, Mr. Tremaine would be suspicious!"

Like a thunder strike, her cry rang clearly in Yuliana's head.

Yuliana came back to her senses.

After her anger subsided, all she felt was fear.

She murmured, "You're right, you're right!"

Yuliana helped Ruth up. "Oh, my dear Ruth. Are you all right?"

Ruth quietly endured the pain. "I'm fine."

theer dressing her wound, F

went back to her room. A while later, there was a knock on her door.

She opened the door and saw that it was Zorion.

"Mr. Zorion." Ruth greeted respectfully.

Zorion held out his fist and said, "Take it, Ruth."

Ruth didn't understand.

"Take it," Zorion repeated.

Ruth stretched out her hand.

Zorion opened his fist.

A handful of candy fell onto Ruth's hand.

"Have some candy, it'll help with the pain," Zorion said.

Ruth was moved.

She took the candy and said, "Thank you, Mr.

Zorion."

"Have one." Zorion hadn't left yet.

Ruth unwrapped a candy and stuffed it into her mouth.

It tasted very sweet.

Ruth nodded. "It's delicious."

After that, she unwrapped another piece of candy.

"You should have one too, Mr. Zorion."

Zorion ate the unwrapped piece of candy from Ruth's hand.

"Delicious."

When he said this, his eyes curved upwards, and his smile had a certain childish charm to it that didn't look his age.

His childish smile might seem silly to some people, but to Ruth, it was adorable.

"Mr. Zorion, you shouldn't act so

silly. When you see Madam Yuliana

lose her temper, you should stay

away. Don't go near her when she's

like that." Ruth reminded him.

But Zorion replied, "Ruth, don't do that again. It hurts." He pointed to his head and said, "It hurts when you hit your head."

Ruth shook her head. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Zorion grew anxious. "No, you can't. Ruth can't."

"Alright, alright." Ruth nodded at him.

"Then you have to promise me that you won't go near her when she gets angry again. You shouldn't act so rashly."