My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

At the same time, his words made her blush. "You... you're shameless."

Tremaine's eyes were focused on her. "I'm fine with that. Yesseca, I want you. I've wanted you for a long time, and even if you tell me that you have a boyfriend now, it doesn't change the fact that I want you."

This was the first time Tremaine had ever spoken so openly to her.

Yesseca felt like her mind was swirling.

She looked at Tremaine blankly, unable to say anything.

Tremaine returned her gaze. "How long have you been with that man?"

Yesseca was a little dazed. She subconsciously answered, "A couple of months."

Tremaine was about to explode.

He thought that she had been with her so-called boyfriend for a week at most! He could not believe they had been together for months now!

He had even visited her several times in the past few months.

He never even noticed it!

He had been calling her a fool this whole time, but it turned out that he was the real fool!

But it turns out that he was the real fool here!

Tremaine gritted out, "Since it's been so long, have you guys gone all the way already?"

The look in Tremaine's eyes made Yesseca feel like he would drag her to the deepest depths of hell at any second.

She shuddered instinctively. "No, we haven't done anything."

"I saw you moving in to kiss him that other night!" A vein throbbed on Tremaine's forehead.

Not that they had actually managed to kiss.

It was only because he had pulled her away in time!

If he had just been a second late, they would have already kissed!

Furthermore, she was the one who had initiated the kiss!

Yesseca replied, "That was the first and only time."

Tremaine was surprised.

He stared Yesseca in the eyes. "Nothing's happened between you two? Not even a kiss?"

Since they had not actually kissed, he would let it go.

Yesseca nodded.

She was so dazed that she just answered Tremaine without thinking.

Soon, she was jolted out of her reverie.

Because Tremaine had suddenly hugged her.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She could feel his hot breath fanning over her.

Yesseca felt like she had just been shocked.

What was she doing? Had she lost her mind?

This was too much!

Yesseca tried to push Tremaine away.

However, Tremaine was hugging her so tightly that he seemed to want to become one with her. His deep voice rang out, saying, "Yesseca, I knew you were meant to be mine!"

This was meant to be, and no one could change this!

Otherwise, why would Yesseca have remained untouched even after being with that man for so long?

It could only be because she was meant to be his.

Yesseca did not want to listen to his nonsense.

The only thing she was certain of was that she was Kyi ins girlfriend.

And as Kyi in's girlfriend, she absolutely could not be hugging another man.

Since she could not push him away, she bit down on his shoulder harshly.

She used all of her strength to bite him.

It hurt him, and he let her go.

He wanted to wrap his arms around her again, but Yesseca took a step back.

She looked at Tremaine warily. "Don't come any closer."

Tremaine stared at her. "Yesseca, break up with that so-called boyfriend of yours. You're mine, and I'm the only one who can be your boyfriend. Nobody else has the right to call you their girlfriend!"

Yesseca bit her lip. "Why? Why are

you the only one who can be my boyfriend? Just because you're the personal bodyguard of the president of Nashaland? I know how capable you are, but you can't force me to do as you say."

Tremaine fell silent.

A look of pride appeared on his face. "Yesseca, I'm not the personal bodyguard of the president of Nashaland. I am the president of Nashaland." Yesseca peered at him speechlessly. Did he really expect her to believe him?

She didn't believe him.

There was no way that he was the actual president of Nashaland!

The president of a country?

She could not even fathom such a concept.

It was as unreachable as the stars in the sky.

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How would the president of a country be running around like a commoner? He should be locked in the presidential office, caring for his subjects. Even if he were to leave the presidential office, he would be surrounded by his entourage.

Yesseca was confident that Tremaine was simply bragging.

She never knew that Tremaine was so vain. He was telling such a farfetched lie just to be her boyfriend.

She was speechless. "Yes, yes, you're the president of Nashaland. It doesn't matter, though, because I don't want you to be my boyfriend. I already have one."

Tremaine said demandingly, "Break up with him immediately, then. You're mine, Yesseca."

"No way," she replied.

Tremaine's gaze turned sharp. "Why won't you break up with him? Is he forcing you or threatening you to stay with him? I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

Yesseca quickly stopped him. "Don't you dare! If you hurt him, I will never forgive you!"

Tremaine glared daggers at her. "Do you really care about him so much?"

Yesseca felt his oppressive aura.

She faced it head on. "He's my boyfriend."

"But you don't love him," Tremaine responded.

Yesseca was taken aback, then a sliver of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Tremaine noticed this.

He was even more convinced of this.

Yesseca did not love her so-called boyfriend.

Tremaine continued, "If you did love him, something would have happened between the two of you by now. Yesseca, you don't love him at all."

"You! Enough of your nonsense!" Yesseca panicked.

Tremaine stalked towards her. "Tell me whether or not you love him."

"I... I love him, I don't love you," Yesseca shouted.

Tremaine stopped in front of Yesseca, so close that his face was almost pressing against hers. His

eyes shone possessively. "You're et

wrong. You love me, not him. Otherwise, something would have

happened between thee

of you

already. Don't forget that we've kissed and done a lot

more..."

Yesseca felt angry and ashamed.

Tremaine was still going on.

Yesseca raised her hand to slap him, but he stopped her and stared right into her eyes as if he wanted to look right into her heart. "Yesseca, you

know I'm right. I'm the one you love."

Her hand was caught in his vice-like grip.

She was angry but she could not break free.

She could only glare at him, eyes red. "Tremaine, you b*stard!"

Judging from her words and the way she looked, Tremaine knew that he had made her angry again.