My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Tremaine looked at Yesseca and said, "You look like an idiot."

Yesseca was speechless.

Even at a time like this, he was still making fun of her.

Yesseca glared at Tremaine.

However, her anger had caused her nervousness and awkwardness to dissipate significantly.

Tremaine said, "If you don't want me to make fun of you, just come with me."

After saying that, Tremaine walked out of the restaurant. Yesseca hesitated for a moment and followed him.

Tremaine got into the car first. Yesseca hesitated before entering. "I'm afraid I'll stain your car."

Although the suit jacket covered the blood on her trousers, she was afraid she might dirty Tremaine's car.

Tremaine said faintly, "I don't even mind, what are you afraid for?"

Yesseca was still hesitating, but Tremaine pulled her in and made her sit down.

Yesseca was surprised.

As Tremaine started the engine, Yesseca lowered her head and bit her lip, not daring to make a sound.

Tremaine drove to a convenience store nearby.

"Wait for me. I'll buy it for you." Tremaine got out of the car.

Yesseca's eyes widened.

Tremaine had said that he'd wanted to go to the convenience store to buy something for her, could it be that he wanted to buy...?

Yesseca's face instantly became hot, but after a while, Tremaine came back.

His expression was strange.

He looked at Yesseca and coughed. "Do you- do you know where the aisle for hygiene products is?"

Yesseca's head buzzed.

She really didn't expect that a day like this would come. She had never thought Tremaine would ever buy female toiletries and ask her where to get them.

However, no matter how awkward it was, Yesseca had to bite the bullet and say, "They're usually in a corner." "Mm." Tremaine replied with a hum and went back to the convenience store.

Later, he emerged.

He held a black plastic bag in his hand.

As soon as he got into the car, he quickly stuffed the plastic bag into Yesseca's hand, his expression still unusual.

Yesseca looked at Tremaine's tensed face and suddenly realized that this was the first time she had seen him look like this.

She felt like laughing a little.

This was especially so, as he was a man who was always calm and collected. When she thought about this, the corners of her lips lifted. Yesseca lamented silently to herself.

She'd felt like laughing at Tremaine, but she was the one that ought to be laughed at. She had made the whole situation so uncomfortable.

The car suddenly stopped again.

"What's the size of your pants?"

Yesseca instinctively replied, "Size S."

"Mmm." Tremaine got out of the car again.

Yesseca looked out of the car window and saw a women's clothing store in front of her, and Tremaine walking towards it.

Yesseca knew that Tremaine must have been

going to get her a new pair of pants

Buying a pair of trousers wasn't as awkward as buying sanitary pads. She heaved a sigh of relief.

But halfway through her exhale, she sucked in another breath again.

Yesseca saw Tremaine coming out of the women's clothing store and entering the store beside it.

It was a store that sold female lingerie.

Yesseca was speechless

Her heart began to pound.

Of course, Yesseca knew Tremaine

was obviously buying her a new of pants, but she did not expect Tremaine to be so thoughtfuband considerate about everything.

She was incredibly embarrassed at the thought of him buying something so intimate!

Even when she was in hospital, her brother, Lothar would order these things and send them to her. Instead, Tremaine had personally bought these things for her.

Yesseca felt as though she might explode from embarrassment. Soon, Tremaine finally returned.

Buying lingerie was just as bad as buying sanitary pads.

Tremaine grimaced.

After handing over the items to Yesseca, he didn't even look or talk to Yesseca. He just drove to a hotel in front of them.

Tremaine stopped the car and said, "Go into the hotel and change."

Yesseca stammered, "I'll go back. I'll go home and change."

She had been to the hospital today, and it was a long distance from home, but she still wanted to change in her house instead of changing in a hotel.

Tremaine looked at Yesseca as if he was looking at an idiot. "If you were going home and change, why would I buy these things for you?"

He didn't know what it felt like to be

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a woman, but he knew it must be uncomfortable. After all, it would surely feel damp, so Tremaine wanted Yesseca to be able to. change her clothes as soon as possible.

Yesseca said nothing.

She was taken aback.

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Tremaine was right. If hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have thought of that.

Yesseca stared blankly at Tremaine.

"Don't look at me like that. You look really dumb." Tremaine patted Yesseca's head. "Change quickly.

Otherwise, it would definitely be very uncomfortable. The earlier you change, the better."

Yesseca did not reply.

Her eyelashes fluttered. It turned out that Tremaine had prepared everything for her in order to make her feel better.

She wanted to insist on going home to change, but she did not.

She couldn't refuse Tremaine's kindness.

After all, it was very awkward for men to buy women's things, but he did it to make her feel less embarrassed.

Yesseca and Tremaine got out of the car.

Yesseca was still wearing Tremaine's suit jacket. The dark-colored jacket was covered with some blood, but it was not obvious.

The two went to the front desk and Tremaine asked for a room.

The receptionist saw a man and a woman wrapped in a men's suit jacket and instantly understood the situation. She enthusiastically recommended, "We have new Room type for couple's suites. Would you like to go for it?"

"No," said Tremaine.

The receptionist explained, "The room comes with plenty of facilities. Are you sure you don't want to

try it? It's very exciting."

Yesseca's face was burning hot.

Tremaine looked at the receptionist and replied, "I didn't come here to listen to things I don't want to hear."

The receptionist was terrified of Tremaine's gaze, so she set them up with an ordinary room.

Tremaine and Yesseca stepped into the elevator.

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When she thought of the various kinds of facilities that the receptionist had mentioned, she felt incredibly uncomfortable.

After arriving at the floor, Tremaine swiped the room card and said, "Go in,take a hot bath and change into clean clothes."