My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1815

The smile on Essie's lips turned ominous. It looked frightening.

The death of Lothar was all because of Selina.

She had almost succeeded!

There had only been a little left to do!

Lothar could have been reborn!

Now, everything was over!

She wanted Selina to pay the price. She had to pay!

Not just Selina!

There was also Matthew!

They had to pay the price!

Yesseca felt a gaze on her face when she was still in a blur.

Yesseca opened her eyes immediately.

Tremaine's handsome face had appeared in front of her.

Yesseca said nothing.

She was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Tremaine swallowed.

He straightened his body and said, "You idiot, you really can sleep!"

After that, Tremaine hurried out of the bedroom.

While Yesseca was sleeping, her shoulders had been bare. He had become aroused, but was afraid that Yesseca would find out, which was why he had left the room quickly.

Yesseca was stunned.

He'd stared at her in the morning just to call her an idiot?

What a strange man!

She changed her clothes and left the room.

Tremaine stood by the door.

Seeing Yesseca come out, Tremaine stretched out his hand and Yesseca couldn't avoid it. Tremaine's hand reached towards Yesseca's ear and tucked her hair behind it.

Yesseca held her breath.

Was he helping her with her hair?

"Breakfast," said Tremaine after a while.

Yesseca gave no reply and followed Tremaine to the dining room.

Ever since she'd been brought to Nashaland and started living at the Quartley Palace, she'd felt like she had yet to regain her senses. She just did as

Tremaine told her to.

When they arrived at the dining room, both Yuliana and Montez were already there.

As soon as Yesseca and Tremaine came in, Montez left the table and walked out.

Yesseca wanted to call out to him, but she held back.

The breakfast was grand. There were all kinds of sandwiches and fruits. Yesseca didn't have much of an appetite and ate whatever was there.

After breakfast, Tremaine brought Yesseca out of the dining worn.

He asked Yesseca, "Did anyone make things difficult for you yesterday?"

He wasn't worried about the servants, but he was afraid that Madam Quartley would make things difficult for Yesseca.

Yesseca didn't say anything.

Her silence indicated that she did not face any problems.

In his mind, Yesseca was not a woman who could endure insults. She was someone with claws, and she would not take it lightly if someone bullied her.

Tremaine breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Madam Quartley had listened to what he had said.

"Stay in Quartley Palace," Tremaine said, "I'm going to the President's Office. I'll be back to keep you company later."

After saying that, Tremaine turned to leave. "Tremaine." Yesseca suddenly stopped him. Tremaine turned back. "Is there something else?" Yesseca swallowed. "Tremaine, what's our relationship now?"

Tremaine frowned. "What relationship? Do you still not understand?"

Yesseca lowered her head and said nothing.

She was actually a little confused.

Tremaine took three steps and walked up to Yesseca. "You're my woman. That's our relationship. Do you understand now?"