My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1992

Zorion was so bored that he started counting his fingers.

He had already looked for Yuliana several times.

He wanted Yuliana to play and hang out with him.

Yuliana always said she was busy.

However, Zorion knew otherwise.

Every time he looked for Yuliana, she was either wearing perfume, or putting on nail polish, or asking the servants to give her a massage.

That day, Zorion was bored out of his mind.

So when Yuliana refused again, Zorion couldn't help but say, "Honey, you can get a massage later. Can you play with me first? I haven't had anyone to spend time with me for a long time. If you play with me, I will give you a massage."

Yuliana sneered.

She said, "You? Massage me? You fool, do you even know how to? Do you want to strangle me to death while you're massaging me?"

Zorion's face turned pale and red.

Seeing Zorion like this, Yuliana was upset.

Why was there was such a big difference between

the two brothers?

Tremaine was always cold and a little heartless. Zorion, however, was silly, and it made her want to puke.

Yuliana waved Zorion away. "Go away. Don't stop me from getting a massage."

"Then I, I'll play with my paper planes in the living room," Zorion whispered.

Yuliana frowned. "Didn't I tell you you not to play in the living room? Go back to the bedroom and play!"

If Madam Quartley saw Zorion playing alone in the living room, she would probably chide Yuliana for not being a great wife, and Yuliana didn't want to receive a lecture.

"But honey, I'm so bored. I've just been sitting in the bedroom every day. It's so uncomfortable." Zorion's eyes were red.

Yuliana became more impatient. "Don't talk nonsense. Go back to the bedroom. Zorion, don't make me angry!"

Looking at Yuliana's fierce look, Zorion only felt confused.

He remembered how gentle his wife used to be.

She spoke with respect and would even smile at him occasionally. When did she start changing

this much?

Not only did she not spend time with him, she even forbade him from being in the living room and scolded him all the time.

Zorion felt very sad.

He liked it when his wife was gentle.

However, Yuliana kept on changing. Sometimes she was kind, and sometimes she was fierce.

For some reason, Zorion thought of Ruth.

Ruth was always gentle and tender.

She was always patient and donned a smile.

Ruth would never show such drastic changes.

Then, Zorion turned and he suddenly spat out, "Ruth would never be fierce to me, She would never scold me either."

Zorion's voice was very soft, but Yuliana still heard it.

Yuliana was furious.

She took off her heels and smashed them on Zorion's back.

Whack!

It was a loud noise.

The high-heeled shoes hit Zorion's neck directly. Blood oozed out, leaving a long trail of blood staining his neck.

Zorion turned back subconsciously.

He touched his neck and looked at his hand.

There was blood on his hands.

Zorion was scared out of his wits. He said, "Blood, blood, blood!"

Yuliana was also shocked.

She didn't expect that Zorion would be injured.

"Call the doctor, call the doctor," Zorion shouted again.

Yuliana went up to him immediately. She raised her voice. "Call the doctor? What doctor! You are a man. Why do you need a doctor for such a small injury? Are you kidding?"