My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1777

Preslie felt her words slipping away from her.

Yesseca added, "Anyway, I feel that Kyi in's a better match for me. He threw me a birthday party and made me happy, rather than giving me a phone call and making me mad. I don't think we have anything in common."

Preslie thought of how ferocious Tremaine had looked the last time.

It was true that he wasn't a man with a good temper.

Preslie said, "You're right, Yesseca. Kylin is a better match for you."

Yesseca smiled and didn't reply.

Preslie suddenly thought of something and blurted out, "Say, if you were not with Kylin, would you be with that man?"

As soon as she spoke the words, she knew that something was amiss.

God, she chastised herself, what sort of question was this?

Sure enough, Yesseca's face turned slightly pale.

Preslie said quickly, "Yesseca, sorry, I didn't mean that. You don't have to answer me."

A moment of silence stretching between them, Yesseca still said, "Preslie, there aren't that many 'what ifs' in this world. I'd already agreed to be with Kyi in at the time. I owe Selina a huge debt, and Kyi in truly treats me well. I can't just throw that all away for nothing. It's all in the past now."

Hearing Yesseca's words, Preslie felt an inexplicable bleakness billowing in her heart.

She sighed and held Yesseca's hand. "Alright, let's stop thinking about it. Borrowing your words, it's all in the past."

After that, she let go of Yesseca's hand and turned to pinch her cheeks instead. "Come on, give me a smile. You're going to be a bride tomorrow."

Yesseca beamed in accordance to her wish.

Preslie also grinned. "That's my girl. You will be the most beautiful bride ever!"

The next day soon arrived.

That night, Yesseca had a nightmare.

She dreamed that Tremaine had suddenly appeared at her and Kyi in's wedding with a huge army in tow. Even Matthew and Selina couldn't stop him.

Not long after, Tremaine shot Kylin.

Kyi in collapsed in a pool of blood.

The scene of Kylin in that bloody state

jolted Yesseca awake.

Sweat beaded on her forehead.

There was a hazy light when she opened her eyes. The sun was rising.

Yesseca looked at the time.

It was only about six o'clock.

Yesseca rubbed her eyes, not expecting to wake Preslie up with such a small action.

Preslie cracked her eyes open and looked at Yesseca. "Yesseca, what time is it? Is it time to get ready?"

Yesseca immediately said, "Not at all, it's still early. It's only six o'clock. You can still sleep."

Since Preslie was awake, it was difficult for her to fall asleep again.

She did not want to continue sleeping.

She said, "No, it's fine. Why are you up so early, though?"

A ripple appeared in Yesseca's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she told Preslie about her nightmare.

Preslie felt that Yesseca was overthinking things.

She said, "Yesseca, this is real life, not a movie. No one shoots someone at a wedding. It's just not possible."

Preslie was firm.