My Heart only Beats for You

Benjamin looked up and saw Natalie.

He quickly sprang up from his seat and smiled, "Good morning, Miss Godfrey." Natalie's gaze seemed to be scanning him and it finally landed on his pants.

He lowered his head following her gaze, soon blushing frantically.

Peanut shells were clinging all over his pants.

Benjamin coughed, then immediately bent down to brush off the shells on his pants in a haste.

"I see you enjoy eating peanuts," Natalie commented casually.

"No, I don't! I'm just in a good mood today," Benjamin immediately denied it.

"In a good mood?" Natalie suddenly understood what he meant and smiled, "That's true. You can finally avoid their scrutiny. I guess everyone in the hospital already knows who you truly are at this point, huh?" Benjamin's face turned red. Things were even more awkward the moment he realized that that was true.

Every the went to the hospital's washroom, all the men inside would avoid him and flee.

"Miss Godfrey, why are you here today?" Benjamin changed the topic quickly.

"I'm hereto send Remington off," Natalie replied.

Benjamin's mind churned.

He recalled what Tobias had told him last time, which was to give her sspace and respect her decisions. Based on his observations, Natalie seemed to be uninterested in Remington. She was only being polite to him.

In this case, it would not be a big deal for her to send Remington off.

"He is inside," Benjamin gestured into the ward.

Natalie nodded and entered the ward, and Benjamin followed suit.

Remington had recovered splendidly, and he was allowed to leave the hospital after completing the necessary procedures to be discharged.

The three of them bid each other goodbye at the hospital entrance.

Natalie took the bus home, whereas Benjamin got into his own car and left.

Initially, Benjamin had offered to send Natalie home, but she rejected him.

"I'll take the bus. My apartment is only a few stations away. I'll be fine," She said. Benjamin did not insist.

After all, Tobias had told him to respect Natalie's decisions.

When Natalie arrived at the bus stop, a Ferrari pulled over.

The car window on the driver's seat rolled down, revealing a stunningly handsface that said, "Get in the car, Natalie." Natalie's breath was caught in her throat as she drew in a stuttered gasp.

Suddenly, a feeling of deja vu swept over her. She recalled a scene from five years ago.

Five years ago, Remington had also pulled up in front of her like this, offering to send her to school.

Treally flew.

Five years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Natalie got in Remington's car absentmindedly.

She didn't realize what she was doing until she got into the car and sat beside Remington.

Didn't she plan to take the bus? How did she end up in Remington's car? "Why did you cto the bus stop?" Natalie turned to Remington and asked.

She remembered that Remington was the first one among them to leave.

Remington smirked, "Do you think that Benjamin will letsend you hif he sees us?" Natalie burst out laughing. Remington was right.

"Actually, I can take the bus," She stopped laughing and said with a straight face.

"It's okay, I'll send you home." "Still, I feel bad letting you sendhwhen you just recovered from a serious injury yourself." "Do I look like I've just recovered from a serious injury?" Remington gave Natalie a sidelong glance.

She stared intently at him, while Remington winked.

A while later, she chuckled, "True, you look nothing like that." Remington looked energetic, bearing no resemblance to a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital at all.

"I know, right?" The corner of Remington's lips curled into a mischievous smile.

For sreason, Natalie felt relaxed when she was with him.

Back then, she recalled that they had a big argument, and she had told herself never to forgive him.

However, when Remington almost died, she decided to forgive him.

Besides, during their tin the hospital, Remington had behaved himself, and he never did anything inappropriate to her.

The scene from earlier replayed in Natalie's head.

As she waited at the bus stop, Remington had driven over in his Ferrari.

He rolled down the window and invited her to get in his car, flashing his killer smile.

Natalie felt like she was in a dream. It was as if everything from five years ago was happening all over again. "Remington," Natalie suddenly called out his name.

"Yes?" "I think I like how we are now," Natalie gestured between the two of them and said, "It feels like the old us." Natalie had always treated him as one of her best friends. She loved it when the two of them talked and laughed together. She thought they got along well with each other.

"Yeah," Remington turned his head away from her to hide the emotions bubbling in his eyes.

Natalie did not notice the sadness on his face. It disappeared as quickly as it arrived.

"Then, shall we just be friends, like the old times?" Natalie asked.

Just then, the traffic light turned red. Remington hit the brakes gently.

Then, he turned to look at Natalie in the eye and repeated, "Just friends?" "Yes," Natalie replied, her expression serious.

Remington closed his eyes and took in a deep breath before whispering, "Okay." There was something odd in his tone, but Natalie could not quite put her finger on it. She grinned, "That's great then." "What's that?" Just then, Remington's attention shifted onto the paper bag beside her. S~Earch the (Find)website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

Natalie followed his gaze and realized that he was talking about the tie that she had bought earlier.

She suddenly grew anxious and quickly dismissed it, "It's nothing." "Nothing?" Remington threw her a suggestive wink as he chimed, "Letguess, you bought something for me?" He reached out to pick up the paper bag as he spoke.

Natalie snatched away the paper bag, flustered, "Don't look. It's not for you."

Her movements had knocked the gift box open, and when he peeked into the paper bag, he spotted something that resembled a necktie. She had looked so agitated when he tried to open the bag, so obviously, it was not for him.

Remigton's grip on the steering wheel tightened.

"Tobias. It's for Tobias," He sighed.

Natalie had already told herself that the necktie was only a simple birthday gift for Tobias. It was nothing else than that.

However, when she heard Remington's statement, she still felt her heart race and her thoughts jumbled up. "It's none of your business." "Natalie!" Remington suddenly raised his voice, "Do you still remember what you told me?" Natalie stared at him in bewilderment.

A moment later, she replied weakly, "Of course I do. But It's really not what you think." Although she had bought Tobias a gift, it didn't mean that she still had feelings for him.

"It's not what I think?" Remington's face was pale as he questioned, "Then tell me, Natalie. What is going on now?" Natalie did not know how to answer him.

Her face was a little red as she was irritated at Remington's reaction. She frowned, "I don't need your business. Please stop prying into my private affairs." Remington's eyes widened when he heard her reply. Read the latest It's none breed answer you.

chapter there! At this moment, the traffic light turned green. He stepped onto the gas pedal hard and went full throttle.

He couldn't calm down his thoughts.

His mind was in a mess, and there was an unspeakable pressure crushing his chest and restricting his e breathing. He lowered his head, attempting to take a few deep breaths to clear his brain. "Look out, Remington!" Suddenly, Natalie's loud scream pierced his ears.

He snapped his head up and saw a car heading right towards them. His eyes widened in horror.

Remington immediately steered his car to the side, but it was too late.

The very moment before impact, he threw himself right in front of Natalie.

X Meanwhile, the Whitlock family was busy setting up a birthday party the entire afternoon.

Tobias had never cared so much about his birthday before.

Though, he cared now because Natalie would be coming that night.

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