My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



Tremaine ignored Yesseca and continued driving.

In her fit of anger and panic, Yesseca also felt resentful.

Tremaine was just too much.

He just had to get his way!

Didn't she even have the right to reject his invitation to dinner with him?

Why did he throw her into the car?

He must see all women as playthings and did whatever he wanted with them.

Feeling horribly wronged, Yesseca began to cry.

Each teardrop was crystal clear.

Tremaine noticed that she was crying.

He stopped the car.

"What are you crying for?" Tremaine asked.

Yesseca just ignored him as she sobbed even louder.

He frowned.

Since she was on her period, her temperament was wildly unpredictable, but he still felt like she was overreacting.

Tremaine took out a tissue and handed it to her. "Wipe your tears."

Yesseca didn't respond to him at all.

Yesseca slapped Tremaine's hand away and said, "I don't want your tissue,"

His hand stung from Yesseca's slap, which was quite strong.

His eyebrows furrowed into a tight knot.

He spoke with a gravelly tone. "You're the first woman who has ever dared to hit me."

Yesseca stared at him with tears in her eyes. "You think every woman out here has to please you? I'm not interested in playboys like you!" Tremaine looked at her quietly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Yesseca's forehead.

Yesseca was quiet.

Once again, she slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me!"

He said coldly, "You don't have a fever. It seems that I should have bought some tranquillizers for you as well yesterday. You're behaving very erratically,"

Yesseca felt even more wronged, and it was becoming more and more evident on her face.

She wasn't behaving this way because of her period. It was because she despised Tremaine.

After Montez told her who he really was, she hated him very much.

"I want to go home. I don't want to have dinner with you. I want to go home!" Yesseca yelled while staring at Tremaine.

A cold glint flashed in Tremaine's eyes.

He had never been a good-tempered man.

He came all the way here that afternoon, just to pick Yesseca up for dinner. Instead of being pleasantly surprised, she ignored him, then stared at him with a cold expression and exhausted his patience. He felt a wave of dissatisfaction erupt in his heart.

Tremaine turned the car around.

After speeding along for some time, they arrived at Yesseca's apartment building.

Neither of them spoke on the way there. The atmosphere was freakishly quiet.

When they arrived, Yesseca quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

She didn't even say goodbye to Tremaine.

Tremaine watched Yesseca disappear into the corridor and then looked away.

"Ridiculous." Tremaine punched the steering wheel with his fist.

It was simply ridiculous!

He didn't get to have dinner with Yesseca today. Instead, he was treated to a meal of anger and disappointment.

Tremaine was just about to leave when he stopped himself.

He just realized something.

Yesseca didn't have anything to eat.

It wasn't likely that she was going to cook for herself in her current state.

After thinking about it, Tremaine called his assistant.

He didn't know how to order takeout, so he asked his assistant to order some food for Yesseca.

After making the call, Tremaine drove away.

Yesseca wasn't the only one surprised today. Montez was as well.

As soon as Tremaine returned to the villa, Montez kept staring at him.

Tremaine frowned. "What's the matter?"

Eventually, Montez plucked up the courage to speak. "Daddy, you're many, many years older than

me."

"Obviously, how would I be able to have you if I was younger than you?"

"Daddy, I am still young and in my prime. I will be an excellent man when I grow up, but you are old and aging. Your whole body is. You can't compare yourself to me."

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He ignored Montez and went straight into his study.

Despite being ignored, Montez followed him.

Montez spoke as he followed him, "Daddy, you're not just old, but also very hot-tempered, just like a grumpy monster, but why are

women still attracted to a grumpy man like you? I really don't

understand!"

Tremaine opened the door of the study and was about to close it when Montez blocked him.

Tremaine said coldly, "Get out of the way,"

Montez didn't move.

He looked up at Tremaine and said, "Daddy, why do women still want you? You're just an old man going through menopause,"

Tremaine emphasized each word slowly, "Move, or I will throw you out the window,"

Monotez stood there silently.

He was quivering in fear from his father's threat.

He quickly jumped backwards, then with a loud "bang", Tremaine slammed the doors closed.

Montez looked at the closed door quietly.

He pursed his lips at the locked doors of the study. "An old man is an old man, yet he still has such a bad temper. Humph!"

A passing housekeeper happened to notice this.

The housekeeper quickly pulled Montez aside and whispered, "Mr. Montez, please don't say such things. Don't aggravate your father just because you're in a bad mood today,"

As soon as Tremaine came home, the housekeeper saw how angry his face was.

Montez pursed his lips. "I get angry when he's angry!"

Yesseca belonged to him, but his teacher told him that Yesseca might have fallen in love with his daddy. Although this was only a possibility, it broke

his heart.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly.

Montez rolled his eyes.

He waved his hand at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper understood and lowered his head.

"Housekeeper, tell me something." "Yes Mr. Montez, what is it?"

"Can a father-in-law and his daughter-in-law be in love with each other?"

The butler was quiet.

He felt like he had been struck by lightning. How could Montez ask him such an outlandish question?

Montez waited anxiously for the housekeeper's response. "Housekeeper, answer my question."

The housekeeper replied, "Mr.

Montez, why would you ask about

this? It would be impossible. How could a father-in-law and daughter- in-law be together? It's simply impossible!"

"Really?" Montez's eyes lit up.

"Definitely." The housekeeper continued, "That would mean that an

older man is with a younger woman. They are a generation apart. What's more, the daughter-in-law is the

wife of the father-inlaw's son, A father and son shouldn't fight over the son's wife,"

Hearing the housekeeper's reply, Montez felt his heart drop back onto the ground.

They couldn't be together.

It was just as he had thought.

It was impossible for his Yesseca to be with his daddy. Yesseca was his.

Montez found the weight in his heart that his teacher had placed on him float away. He was happy once again.