My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



Yesseca was silent.

There was nothing wrong with Kylin!

Yesseca was afraid that Preslie had the wrong idea about Kylin and quickly explained, "No, you've got the wrong idea. Kylin isn't like that, he's not interested in men. He tried to kiss me once, but I rejected him..."

Preslie's mind exploded.

She rejected him!

Her eyes opened wide as she asked, "Yesseca, you've been together with your boyfriend for quite some time now, haven't you?"

This caused Yesseca to pause.

Because she had forgotten how long it had been since she first started dating him.

It seemed like it had been quite some time ago.

Yesseca nodded. "Yes, quite some time now."

Preslie then pointed at Yesseca and said, "If you've been together for a long time now, and he's made the first move in wanting to kiss you, why did you reject him? Is there something wrong with you?"

Yesseca stood in silence.

She felt pretty awkward right now. "There's nothing wrong with me or my sexual orientation."

"Then why won't you let your boyfriend kiss you?" Preslie asked.

The two of them had been together for a very long time now. It didn't make sense that they still couldn't agree on anything. They didn't even give way to each other. It just didn't make sense.

Yesseca was stunned after Preslie asked her this question.

She looked very confused.

Yeah, why didn't she allow Kylin to kiss her?

The two of them were clearly dating. It was normal for Kylin to want to kiss her. But why didn't she let him?

"Perhaps it just isn't the right time." Yesseca's mind was a mess.

Preslie was surprised. "How could that be? It's already been so long! When we went to Nashaland, your boyfriend saw you off. At that time, you two had already been dating for some time. It's been so long since then..."

Yesseca was afraid she might say that, and now that she did, her mind became even more frazzled.

She then interrupted Preslie, "Okay Preslie, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

Preslie decided not to continue talking about this.

Although she had so many more questions, Yesseca had already said she didn't walk to talk about it anymore. She wasn't going to be insensitive to her feelings.

Preslie didn't talk about it anymore.

The two of them returned to Yesseca's apartment just as the sun had set.

They both were on the morning shift at work tomorrow and needed to get some sleep.

Yesseca had prepared a separate bed for Preslie, but Preslie then said that she wanted to sleep with her.

Yesseca looked at her quietly.

She was a little confused. "There is a spare bedroom, why do you want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

Preslie was an adult after all, she expected her to want her own bed.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Preslie was embarrassed as she said, "Yesseca, I've always envied other people who got along well with their sisters, and how they would sleep in the same bed when they were younger and talk to each other. I had a classmate who did all that with her sister. I've felt very at home in your apartment, so I want to sleep in the same bed as you, because I've never experienced all of that before."

So that's what it was!

Yessecalaughed.

She then asked, "Didn't you sleep on the same bed with your sister when you were kids?"

Sisters would usually share a bed together when they were kids.

Not just sisters. Even she and Lothar who were brother and sister would often sneak into the same bed and hide under the covers. They would then whisper to each other all kinds of stories.

Preslie looked a little sad.

She then laughed at herself and said, "I really wanted to sleep on the same bed with her, but she never wanted to. She would always call me fat and then push me off the bed."

It sounded funny, but Yesseca didn't laugh.

Because she understood how sad and lonely Preslie was, and how she coped by using self-deprecating humor.

She then held Preslie's hand. "There's no need to be afraid. If your sister won't sleep with you, then I'll sleep with you. We can talk with each other on the bed."

Preslie laughed.

She felt warm inside.

She'd always known that Yesseca was a good person.

From the very moment she met her, she had known.

The both of them got under the covers and began to whisper to each other.

As they spoke, they would laugh together from time to time.

Just then, someone knocked on the front door.

Yesseca and Preslie were both surprised.

Preslie asked, "Yesseca, why is there someone knocking on your door? Who would come to see you at this hour?"

Yesseca didn't know either.

She got out of bed. "You should go to sleep. I'm going to take a look."

Yesseca walked to her front door.

Through the peephole, she saw a man.

It was an extravagantly dressed man, who seemed out of place standing in the dilapidated hallway.

Yesseca's heart jolted.

It was Tremaine.

She opened the door.

"What are you doing here, looking for me so late at night?" Yesseca sounded nervous and perplexed.

Ever since she learned the truth that Tremaine hadn't installed that camera to peep on her, but rather for her safety, she had mixed feelings about him.

She had kept him out of her mind the entire time since.

Because every time she thought about him, a wave of emotions would overcome her.

She had to keep those feelings at bay.

Because she had a boyfriend now.

"You don't want me to see you?" Tremaine slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." Yesseca quickly added, "It's very late. You'd better leave."

After saying that, Yesseca began to close the door.

She was scared.

Scared that Tremaine would do something to her.

For example, kiss her.

This couldn't happen.

Because she had a boyfriend.

Tremaine noticed that she was about to close the door and quickly held it open.

He suddenly felt very annoyed at her.

It wasn't easy to find the time to meet Yesseca.

Although Nashaland was relatively

close to Agaphen City, it was stilkan entirely separate country. Even thought he could visit Yesseca

whenever he pleased, it was still thousands of miles away.

Not to mention he had a lot of work to take care of.

He should have gone back to the Quartley Palace as he was exhausted from the busy day he had.

That was where he lived now.

That was also where all the previous presidents of Nashaland had stayed during their time in office.

The location never had a set name, the building would always take after the last name of the current president.

But Tremaine had come all this way just to see Yesseca.

Only for her to look at him coldly with an unfriendly face.

Yesseca didn't even have the decency to tell him she was closing her door.

He thought that after they had cleared up the misunderstanding with the hidden camera, she would have been more welcoming towards him. It turned

out he was wrong.

Instead she continued to ignore him and acted coldly towards him.

Tremaine was very unhappy about this.

He had always commanded respect and absolute obedience from the

people around him. No one,

his

Yesseca, had dared to go wishes. This really upset him.

On his way to see her, he had prepared to tell her a lot of things.

He wanted Yesseca to come with him to Nashaland.

The reason he wanted her to do so was so that he could finally talk to her properly.

However, with h how difficult she was

being right now, he wasn't able to

tell her all of those things with the amount t of affection and care he had intended to. Instead all he was able to spit out was, "Yesseca, come with me to Nashaland."

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He didn't want to tell her why.

He had only one thing in mind, to tell her how he felt!