My Heart only Beats for You

"Try what?" Natalie asked.

The corners of Tobias' lips blossomed into a dashing yet extremely cunning smile. "Kissing on a hot air balloon." Natalie was speechless.

Before she could even react, Tobias' lips suddenly pressed down on hers.

Natalie subconsciously wanted to push Tobias away, but she suddenly realized that they were still on the hot air balloon.

She had no choice but to bear with Tobias' kiss and let him pry her teeth open.

"Ugh..." In the end, Natalie could only be immersed in Tobias' steamy kiss.

Kissing on a hot air balloon in Turkey would becone of Natalie's memories about their honeymoon. Selina went to Dylan's apartment at noon, only to see him eating from a takeout box as soon as she entered. She couldn't help but frown. How could he eat something so unhealthy? Search the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

She snatched it away from Dylan's hands. "Can't you eat something else? You're always eating unhealthy food like this!" Dylan's eyes narrowed slightly. An odd glint was in his eyes, and his tone was odd as well. "Of course, the high- and-mighty Miss Whitlock would never get takeout. You're a rich young lady, so everything you eat is gourmet, while a poor boy likecan only eat scraps. We don't belong in the sworld!" Dylan's words were like knives that pierced into Selina's heart.

Selina's face turned pale.

She felt wronged and mad at the stime.

She had been together with him for so long, but Dylan was still saying this sort of thing to her. His words were like blades slicing her heart! Besides, hadn't he clearly said that the two of them were going to get wed? Since they were to be wed, shouldn't they accept each other? What did he mean by saying this? Selina never had a good temper.

Due to her prominent family background, she had developed an arrogant and reckless character from a young age.

Right then, she was so mad that she snatched the take-out box and dumped it onto Dylan's head.

His face was immediately drenched in broth and sauce, leaving him in an extremely embarrassing state. However, Dylan was also born aloof. Even when he was swimming in soup, he still looked infuriatingly attractive. Dylan's features tensed up, the veins on his hands throbbing violently.

He was deliberately suppressing his anger.

After a while, he took a deep breath, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes. "Selina, you win!" After that, Dylan stormed straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

Selina's eyes instantly brimmed with tears.

Her eyes were born doe-like and charming, which made her look like a girl straight out of a comic book. At that very moment, her teary eyes had the power to make people feel sorry for her at once. All hints of her arrogance and willfulness were gone.

As if she had lost all her strength, Selina powerlessly sat down on the sofa.

Tears could not help but stream down her cheeks.

Why? Just why was her path of love so bumpy? Why could Natalie and Tobias be so happy and sweet, but she couldn't? Both of them were clearly in love, but they would always quarrel whenever they didn't get along.

Dylan would spoil her like a madman one second, then treat her coldly the next.

Was it because of their difference in social status? However, it was obvious that the gap between Natalie and Tobias was big as well, yet how could they be so happy? Dylan walked out of the washroom. He had changed into clean clothes and washed off all the slop on him.

At that moment, he was wearing a simple white T-shirt, but because of his tall figure and handsappearance, he still had an attractive air.

As soon as Dylan walked out, his eyes flitted to Selina, and then he held his breath.

He clearly saw teardrops as big as pearls in Selina's eyes, falling onto the ground and instantly forming small wet spots.

Dylan felt like his heart had been pierced by a knife.

He was in great pain.

He always thought he was ruthless to everyone except his mother.

Even if someone were to die in front of him, he would not feel the slightest bit of sorrow.

However, when he saw Selina, even if she had only shed a single tear, his heart would ache to the extreme.

Dylan couldn't help but walk forward and embrace her.

"Selina," he murmured.

This word was filled with endless pity, pain, and torment.

He wanted to be with Selina, and he wanted to properly love the woman in front of him.

Despite that, he couldn't do so.

He had too much on his shoulders to the point that he had to use the woman he loved as a tool.

Sometimes, Dylan even felt that he was worse than an animal.

However, he had no choice. There was nothing he could do.

In this world, he couldn't just do whatever he wanted. There were far too many things that were simply helpless.

Selina desperately took a deep breath of cold air and fought back the urge to cry.

She coldly looked at Dylan and spat, "Why are you hugging me? Get lost." A hint of pain flashed across Dylan's eyes.

He pressed his chin against Selina's head. "Selina, don't cry. It's not worth it to cry for a man like me." He's not worthy of Selina's tears.

Selina said stiffly, "Who's crying? I'm not crying. You must have seen it wrongly." Selina had always been a prideful woman. Even if she was sad, she would bear it all alone.

"Selina." Dylan softened his tone. "I saw you crying a moment ago, so don't try to force yourself. It's all my fault." He was whispering to her, his husky voice full of magnetism.

"Selina, you can hitor scold me. It's all my fault." His voice was full of guilt.

Selina could no longer hold it in anymore, and the rims of her eyes turned red. Moments landed heavy mens later, her fists heavily on Dylan's chest.

"Dylan, you son of a b*tch. You're truly despicable."

"I was clearly worried that takeout is unhealthy. In the end, all I heard was really that kind you mocking me. Am Am of person? If Nam, why would I even choose you out of all the men I could find?!" "Last time, you even toldthat you were going to marry me, but look at you. You don't look like you want to at all. Dylan, you son of a b*tch, you b*stard!" Countless ripples flashed across Dylan's eyes, filled with boundless pain.

Last time, when he had said that he was going to marry Selina, it wash entirely that person's idea. After that, he suddenly regretted it. He was afraid that getting married to Selina was all part of that man's scheme.

He didn't want Selina to get hurt, and he didn't want their marriage to becpart of a plan.

Dylan tightened his grip on Selina. "Selina, how about we don't get married?" All of a sudden, Selina's body froze.

Moments later, she abruptly raised her head, fixing a stare at Dylan. "Dylan, what did you say?"