My Heart only Beats for You

She didn't think much about it. She had been with Dylan for so many years, but the things that should have already happened had yet to occur. In this era, it seemed unimaginable, but that was the truth.

Dylan had never made a move on her, and she too had been fervently holding onto her chastity.

They had innocently loved each other for all these years.

When Selina arrived at room 302 in the hotel, she knocked on the door, but no one answered.

When she tried to push the door, it responded to her push and swung inwards.

Selina was stunned by what she saw.

The hotel room had been specially decorated, with rose petals covering the whole floor, and transparent balloons filled the room.

On the pure white bed, the rose petals were arranged to form a few big words.

"Marry me, Selina." Everything was so romantic and perfect.

Selina covered her mouth with excitement.

For the past few years, Dylan had stopped doing such things for her. In fact, on the day he suggested that they marry, he had just thrown it into the middle of a normal conversation all of a sudden. However, this time, to think that he had spent so much tand effort to decorate...

Right that moment, Dylan walked in.

A look of surprise flashed across Dylan's eyes when he saw the scene in front of him.

Nonetheless, the surprised look on his face soon faded away, and he felt extremely disgusted.

He knew who had arranged all of this.

Reid.

Dylan suppressed the extrrevulsion in his heart.

Traces of pain and guilt flashed through his eyes as he looked at Selina's back view.

For the sake of Missha, he would have to hurt her yet again.

This girl, who loved him so much.

"Selina," Dylan said.

There was a hint of coldness and guilt in his voice.

Selina turned her head.

Her eyes were filled with ecstatic joy.

Dylan's heart felt like it had been slashed open by a sharp blade.

A noble lady like Selina must have been to all kinds of grand occasions. Yet here she was, overjoyed at the mere sight of the barely decorated hotel room.

Her love for him was so deep.

Selina looked at Dylan, so excited that she could barely string a coherent sentence together. "Dylan, I really didn't expect you to put in so much effort to decorate, since I know it's not your style. I'm so happy, really." The happier Selina felt, the more Dylan's heart ached.

His expression was incredibly stiff.

He averted his gaze because it was simply too painful to see how happy she was.

As his eyes shifted across the room, he incidentally realized that there was a camera hidden in the corner of the wall.

Dylan held his breath as his hands clenched into fists, veins pulsing, seemingly on the verge of bursting. That d*mn brute Reid had installed a camera to record this.

Dylan had the violent urge to instantly tear down the camera.

However, Missha's face flashed across his mind. Missha's face as she seemed like she was about to go mad, as well as the doctor's words.

The doctor said that there was a tumor in Missha's head. Therefore it was advised not to stimulate her too much. Otherwise, the tumor would likely worsen, and it could even turn malignant. Dylan couldn't be impulsive unless he wanted Missha to die.

His lips paled, and the next second, he had knelt on one knee.

Selina was shocked by Dylan's actions.

"Selina, marry me," Dylan said.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look into her eyes. His voice was filled with infinite pain.

However, Selina, who was consumed by her excitement, did not notice it at all.

She only knew that Dylan had proposed to her.

This time, the marriage proposal was not casually said like the last. He had specially decorated the scene of the proposal and even knelt down on one knee for her. Selina felt like she was about cry.

She pulled Dylan up and said, "Keep your pride. You don't have to kneel. I will marry you." She was so moved that her words were choked up.

"I already decided to marry you the last tyou asked, so you really didn't have to do that." Although Selina had put it like that, her tone was nonetheless filled with joy.

Dylan's face turned paler.

He glanced at the camera.

The camera was like Reid's eyes, constantly monitoring him and looking attentively at his every move.

"Selina." Dylan opened his mouth with great difficulty, almost exhausting all of his energy with every word he uttered. "Let's get married in two days. I've already decorated the wedding venue. All I needs is you, my bride. Are you willing to marry me?" Selina's breathing suddenly becrapid.

She nodded heavily. "I am. I'm willing to marry you!" Then, she threw herself into Dylan's embrace.

Dylan held Selina in his arms, his fingers trembling.

"But..." Selina suddenly spoke, and her face turned red. "We still have to wait until the wedding night to do 'that'. We can't do it now." Selina must have misunderstood his intentions because of the choice of location for this marriage proposal. Although Selina loved Dylan very much, she insisted on holding onto her own principles.

Dylan's lips moved beside Selina's ears. He spoke, sounding like he was making an oath to her. "Selina, do not worry. I will not touch you. I definitely won't touch you before our wedding night." He was a man, a normal man, and any normal man would definitely have had the desire.

However, he had always suppressed it.

He would have the right to have Selina, only when his relationship with Selina bectruly pure and when there was no petty schbetween them, and no one threatening them. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of her? When Selina returned home, she told her mother that she would be getting married in two days' time.

For a moment, Cecilia was stunned.

It was followed by a slight bitterness at the corners of her lips. "Selina, is it serious this time?" Selina nodded adamantly.

Cecelia went into her room and took out a delicate box.

Cecilia opened the box, and there were two diamond rings inside.

The diamond ring flashed with a dazzling glare. A single glance was enough for one to tell that its value was unmatched.

Cecilia looked at Selina and said, "Selina, I prepared this for you a long tago. One is yours, and the other is for your husband. I can finally give it to you." Selina took the diamond ring, with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you, Mom."

"Silly child." Cecilia looked at Selina.

"There's no need to thank me. It's fine gas you ΟΜ as long as you like it By the way, where will the wedding be held? Have you arranged it?" "He's the one preparing it," Selina said softly. Cecilia silently frowned. "Does he need the Whitlock family's help?" Cecilia knew that he didn't have much money. She didn't want her own daughter to be married off too shabbily. It would be fine for the wedding to be organized by the Whitlock family.

Upon hearing Cecilia's words, Selina immediately shook her head and said, "Mom, it's okay. He has his own pride." Dylan was a very prideful man. If the wedding was handled by the Whitlock family, she was afraid that it would hurt Dylan's self-esteem.

Cecilia's heart ached when she saw Selina acting like that.

How could her daughter, who had always been so proud of herself, becso humble for the sake of a man? Stanch The Find_.et website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. "Call Tobias and Natalie home. They should cback for your wedding," said Cecilia.