My Heart only Beats for You

Yesseca asked Montez to sleep on the bed, but Montez refused as he wanted to sleep in Yesseca's arms.

Yesseca eventually let Montez sleep in her arms and Montez fell asleep not long after.

A smile appeared on her face as she looked at Montez, who was breathing lightly in her arms.

She had always liked children, but she'd never expected her heart to melt as soon as she'd seen Montez for the first time. This had never happened before. Yesseca played with Montez's hair.

His hair was black and soft, making his initially fair skin even fairer than snow.

During this moment, someone knocked on the door.

The knock was steady and powerful.

Yesseca carried Montez in her arms and opened the door.

Tremaine stood at the door whilst looking livid.

Yesseca's eyes flashed with astonishment.

She didn't expect that Tremaine would come, and as usual, he had a bad attitude.

When he saw Yesseca carrying Montez, Tremaine beceven more displeased.

"Put my son down!" Tremaine ordered in a commanding tone.

Yesseca felt a little offended.

She lowered her voice and said, "Can't you see that Montez is asleep? Can't you keep your voice down?" Tremaine was stern. "You are Yesseca, right? What the hell do you want?" Yesseca was taken aback.

She didn't understand what Tremaine meant when he said that.

However, Tremaine didn't lower his voice and Yesseca was afraid that it would wake Montez up.

She took Montez back to the room and then carefully closed the door.

There were ripples in Tremaine's eyes when he saw what she did.

However, the ripples disappeared quickly just like a dragonfly skimming the surface of water.

"Why are you like this? Didn't you see that Montez was sleeping? As a father, can't you be quiet for a little while?" Yesseca couldn't help but ask.

Even she, an outsider, knew that no one should make noise when children were asleep. How could a father like him not know this? "Are you done pretending?" Tremaine said coldly.

Yesseca was shocked.

She looked at Tremaine in confusion.

At this moment, a pair of fingers lifted Yesseca's chin. The man looked at Yesseca with overwhelming rage in his eyes. "Montez would always cto your place whenever he has the time. What exactly have you done to him? You are just using him, aren't you? Tell me, how much do you want before you are willing to cto the Quartley family to be a maid. A million or ten million? Just say a number and I'll give it to you." Yesseca was startled for a good ten seconds.

As soon as her hand hit Tremaine's hand that was holding her chin, his hand was pushed away. Tremaine's face showed his anger.

Yesseca's eyes widened. "What do you mean, I'm using him? Are you delusional? I didn't do anything to Montez. It's just that he likesand wants to clook for me!" After a pause, Yesseca continued, "At first, I couldn't figure out why Montez would always chere to play withdespite having his own home. Now I realize that he has such a cold and uncaring father, which is why he always looks for someone else!11 Tremaine squinted his eyes which gave off a cold look.

When Yesseca finished speaking her mind, she realized that there was something wrong with his expression.

The cold look on his face made Yesseca's heart tremble.

Although he didn't do anything, Yesseca somehow felt as if her neck was being choked by a rope. It felt like the rope was almost going to break her neck.

Just when Yesseca felt like she was about to suffocate, a loud sound suddenly cfrom the bedroom. Yesseca was flustered for a moment before quickly rushing to the bedroom.

She didn't know when but Montez had fallen down from the bed. What made Yesseca laugh even more was that Montez was still sound asleep, even though he had already fallen to the ground. When Yesseca was about to pick Montez up, she suddenly felt a shadow behind her.

She looked back subconsciously. No one knew exactly when but Tremaine was standing behind her.

Just as she hesitated, Tremaine walked past her and picked Montez into his arms.

He directly carried Montez and left without even looking at Yesseca.

Yesseca was speechless.

She noticed the way Tremaine was carrying Montez in his arms.

Generally, men would not know how to properly carry a child, and they would carry them in all sorts of positions. This was mainly because they seldom carried them.

After all, it was more common for women to hold the children.

Tremaine was very skilled at carrying Montez. She instantly knew that he carried him very often.

Yesseca's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

A week had passed, and Saoirse's body was seriously swollen. Now, not only did she look fat, but she had also put on another 10 pounds.

Moreover, her complexion was even worse.

Saoirse didn't want to face Matthew.

She mainly went to Mary's house and only slept in her house at night.

Furthermore, Brantlee would always accompany Saoirse to chat.

Saoirse liked the feeling of being together with Brantlee.

This was because she discovered something. Ever since she had becugly, many people gave strange looks at her, but Brantlee did not. Brantlee's eyes even sparkled as if her appearance had never changed.

Gradually, sgossip got out.

That day, Mary went to Brantlee and said, "Brantlee, if Saoirse comes here in the future, you'd better not accompany her anymore. You'll never know what others might be gossiping about." Brantlee's lips were tightly pursed.

Mary continued, "I know that you have had a crush on Saoirse since a you were a kid. After all, who wouldn't like a beautiful girl like her? But now that she has a husband. It's better that you keep a distance from her. For sreason, those words angered him.

His face turned red. "That man m doesn't deserve to be Saoirse's husband; Look at how pale Saoirse's face is. Besides, why does Saoirse chere every day? It must be because her husband does not treat her well!" t Mary sighed. "No matter how bad her husband treats her, it's her own business. This has nothing to do with you." Brantlee kept silent.

That afternoon, Saoirse cto Mary's house again.

Brantlee continued to accompany Saoirse.

When Mary saw them, she sighed and left.

She didn't know what Saoirse's husband was thinking. He was so handsome. How could he allow his wife to chat with other men every day? "Brantlee, why haven't I seen your father in a long time?" Saoirse suddenly asked.

She still remembered Brantlee's father, who wasn't too tall and looked like an honest man.

At that time, she told her mother about how a person like Aunt Mary was willing to be with a man like him.

After all, Mary had been very beautiful during her younger days, while Brantlee's father was clearly very mediocre.

She had been to Mary's house these past few days, but it seemed that she had never seen Brantlee's father. Brantlee's eyes dimmed. "My dad passed away five years ago. He had lung cancer." "I'm sorry to hear that, Brantlee," Saoirse said.

Brantlee shook his head. "It's all in the past now. When my dad left, myn mother lost a whole 20 pounds. She lostaj only regained her weight this year" Saoirse was rather surprised.