My Heart only Beats for You

Saoirse didn't speak. Her heart was full of emotions.

After a long while, she said, "William, if anything happened to Miss Whitlock, and you had to give up your life to save her. Are you willing to do that?" Matthew said without hesitation, "Yes." "Wouldn't you have any hesitation?" "No, I wouldn't." Saoirse didn't say anything.

At that moment, she seemed to have realized something.

The next day, Selina received a call from Matthew.

She was still asleep at the time.

She had been in bed for almost the whole day.

After she'd returned from Reid's place, she had immediately laid on her bed.

She fell asleep without even having dinner that night.

And she had a dream.

She dreamt of Lothar.

Everything she dreamt about was about what had happened after she and Lothar met.

However, towards the end of her dream, the scenes suddenly changed.

Lothar's face seemed to have changed, and the sunshine and joy on his face no longer existed. His eyes turned cold, just like Reid's.

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to strangle Selina.

Then, a sudden ringtone could be heard.

Selina woke up with a jump.

Her entire body was drenched in sweat.

After she took a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down.

However, the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Selina picked up her phone.

The phone call was from Matthew. She was just about to call back, but he had already called again.

"Selina," Matthew sounded cheerful.

"Yes?" "I'll be coming back in a few days." Selina was stunned, "That's fast." "Yes," Matthew said, "Saoirse has already completed the operation and the operation was very successful. It's also tforto cback." Selina looked puzzled.

"Saoirse's operation was done." "That was so fast!" Previously, when the doctor had said that Saoirse could not be saved, Matthew had decided to accompany her to Germany to spend the last few moments of her life there with Selina's approval. She did not expect that Saoirse would be cured so fast.

That was almost unbelievable.

Just like how she had thought of her friendship with Lothar as the most precious one she had in this world. However, she had never expected that everything was a setup.

It was unbelievable.

Everything in this world was too unpredictable.

Selina beceven more absent-minded.

"Young lady, are you so happy that you have forgotten how to speak?" Matthew said as his tone rose.

Selina muttered, "Cback, I'll wait for you." Matthew felt that something was wrong with Selina's tone, but he thought it was because she was too happy when he said that he would be returning soon.

He said slowly in a low voice, "Wait for me, Selina.

I haven't seen you in a long time. I miss you so much." A strong sense of longing could be felt from the last sentence he said.

Selina was taken aback.

too," she instinctively said.

On the other end of the line, Matthew smiled, "Then wait forto cback." After they hung up the phone, Selina sat on the bed for a long tbefore she got up. She walked to the dressing mirror.

She looked at her reflection and saw that her face was pale and looked a little scary.

She forced out a smile.

She tried to cheer up.

Matthew was about to cback, but why did she still feel sad? The man she missed so much was finally coming back. She must be happy! In the end, the forced smile she put on faded away.

She felt as if her heart was being stabbed by knives. Although she could not describe the pain, but the pain was making her feel uncomfortable.

And Lothar was the one who had driven the knife into her.

Saoirse had been discharged.

Initially, she was supposed to stay in the hospital for a while, but she was not used to staying in the hospital. So, Matthew had hired medical staff to cto the town to take care of Saoirse.

Matthew had told Saoirse he had to leave the following day.

Saoirse didn't show much reaction, at least on the surface.

She had been talking to Matthew throughout the day.

She said that she would go hwhen she recovered and visit her father again.

"But I have to wait a little longer," Saoirse touched her face, "I'm so ugly now. My father probably won't recognizeif he seeslike this." "It's okay. No matter what you look like, you will always be your father's most precious daughter," Matthew said. That evening, Saoirse went to Mary's house, and she saw Brantlee.

Brantlee had gone hto rest as well.

When Saoirse arrived, Mary was cooking sstew for Brantlee.

When she say that Saoirse came, she complained to her, "I don't know what Brantlee did to make him so weak. That's why I made him sstew to drink. God knows what he did. His face was so pale when he got back." Of course, Saoirse knew what had happened.

"Aunt Mary, I'm going to see Brantlee," said Saoirse.

"Go on, Brantlee is resting in his room." Saoirse walked into the room. Brantlee was indeed lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Saoirse walked over gently.

"Brantlee," her voice was very soft and gentle.

However, she did not expect that Brantlee was not asleep at all. This subtle noise awakened him.

Brantlee suddenly opened his eyes.

There was confusion and astonishment in his eyes when he saw Saoirse.

"Saoirse, you came," Brantlee said.

Saoirse's beautiful blue eyes stared quietly at Brantlee, "Brantlee, your body must be very weak."

Brantlee paused for a moment, "No, no, I'm only a little tired, that's why XHOW I'm lying on the bed. How can my body be weak? I'm feeling very well." Brantlee spoke as he tried to sit up. In order to show that his body was very healthy, Brantlee even raised his clenched fist to show Saoirse, "See this? I'm strong and healthy." Saoirse laughed but she still felt a bit bitter, "I know everything, Brantlee. Thank you for donating your bone marrow to me." Brantlee was stunned.

After a moment, he subconsciously said, "I told him to say nothing, but he..." Brantlee's words were suddenly stuck in his throat.

He remembered that he had told Matthew about this, but it seemed that Matthew had not promised him.

He hurriedly said, "Saoirse, donating my bone marrow is a small Il matter, just like donating blood. There's nothing to thankfor. It's just like I had donated a little blood." The smile at the corners of Saoirse's

lips beceven more bitter, "Brantlee, don't lie to me. You initially thought that you would die after donating bone marrow, didn't you?" en.swhovels Brantlee started to blush.

He didn't dare to look at Saoirse anymore, "He was the one who told you about it, right?" It was true that he had been so ignorant that he thought he would die if he donated his bone marrow. As he thought about it now, he felt like laughing.

"Brantlee, thank you," Saoirse stared at Brantlee and her voice was very gentle.

Brantlee scratched his head and turned his head away, "What's there to thank? It's a small matter." Saoirse's heart tickled slightly.

She suddenly thought of what Matthew had said to her.

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