My Heart only Beats for You novel Chapter 1162

Her long hair was like a flowing river, making an elegant arc in the air.

There was a look of delight in her eyes.

Selina froze.

After a long time, she walked closer to the largest painting.

She reached out her hand.

Her fingers trembled slightly.

She gently stroked the painting, as if touching some rare treasure.

After a moment, she slowly looked around at the hung paintings. Suddenly, her eyes turned red.

She knew that Matthew liked her very much, but she really didn't know that he'd regarded her that highly.

The time was marked at the bottom of the painting. It was from many years ago.

This was not long after she'd met Matthew for the first time.

It turned out that he had her in his heart since then, and he had painted all these paintings.

Tears flowed from her eyes.

She never knew that he had loved her for such a long time.

She felt as if her heart had been hit by a tidal wave.

After a long time, her tears finally stopped.

She used the back of her hand to wipe her eyes.

She walked out of the room and closed the door carefully. Then she went down the stairs and went into the kitchen.

There was a fragrance in the kitchen.

Matthew was still busy cooking.

Even if he was doing such domestic affairs, he never lost his noble air.

Selina walked over and wrapped her arms around Matthew's waist. She pressed her face against his back.

Matthew's body went slightly stiff.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Selina, what's the matter?"

It was the first time she had been so affectionate with him.

He sniffed and said, "Matthew, I saw what was in the room. The room with the pink door."

Matthew was shocked.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Well?"

"Matthew, you fell in love with me nine years ago." "That's right."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice. "I told you at the dance party. Do you remember what you said at that time?"

Selina sniffed again. "I don't remember."

"You said I'm too old."

Selina was silent.

Even as her voice was choked with sobs, she couldn't help but laugh. "Did I really say that?"

"Yes, you did."

Matthew gently moved her hands away and then turned around. He stared at her and asked, "Have you forgotten all about it?"

Tears welled up in her eyes. "Yes."

Matthew's gaze fell on her reddened eyes, and he asked in a distressed tone, "Why are you crying?"

"No," Selina said. "I'm just very moved. When I saw the paintings, I was so touched that I couldn't control my emotions."

"You silly girl." His voice sounded doting.

He reached out his hand to gently wipe her tears. "Don't cry anymore. I don't want you to cry. The tears of women are very precious."

Selina nodded hard.

She looked up at Matthew and asked, "May I kiss you?"

"Sure."

Selina stood on her tiptoes and kissed Matthew's lips.

His lips were moist.

Not long after, he gained the initiative to hold her face and kiss her back.

Selina couldn't help but grab hold of Matthew's waist. She held onto him tightly.

The kiss became more intense.