My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)
Chapter 939

Selina smiled coldly and said, "Dylan, you crazy as*hole. If you want to do crazy things, please don't do it front of me!"

Dylan's mind went blank for a moment.

It was bone-chilling.

Although his fist was bleeding, she had only smiled coldly.

"Selina." Dylan's eyes were fixed on her. "You've fallen in love with that man, haven't you? You've fallen for him. There's no longer a place for me in your heart, isn't it?"

Selina's eyes glinted. "Congratulations, you're right."

Before she knew it, Dylan had pulled her into his arms.

His arms were like vices wrapping around her.

He whispered into her ear, "You're lying to me, Selina. You're lying to me, aren't you? You still have me in your heart. You can't be with another man. It absolutely can't be true!"

Before, it didn't matter how much she had argued with Dylan. Whenever he held her, she'd fall in love with him all over again.

Not anymore.

There were only two emotions. Coldness and mockery.

"You don't have a place in my heart," Selina answered.

Dylan felt like his head was going to explode.

He ignored her and forcefully mashed his lips into hers.

She was disgusted by his lips. She tried pushing Dylan away with all her strength, but Dylan held her down.

Selina was terrified. "Dylan, you're crazy! Let go of me!"

"I am crazy!" Dylan's voice was hoarse. "I should have taken you earlier! If I had, you wouldn't be with another man!"

He sucked on her neck hard. Slowly, his lips went further down.

Selina became more and more terrified.

Her hands were trapped. She could only use her feet to kick Dylan. "Let go of me, you b*stard. Let go!"

He clamped down on her legs, making it impossible for her to move both her hands and feet.

Fear and hatred engulfed Selina.

"Dylan, you son of a b*tch, let me go." She cursed in pain.

However, it was to no avail.

Dylan seemed to have lost it as he continued to ignore her cries.

The button on her shirt had come undone from all the struggling, revealing her fair skin.

Dylan's eyes were shining brightly as if he were crazy.

His lips were about to land on her chest.

The fear in Selina's heart was growing.

She lowered her head and bit Dylan's neck.

It was the only thing she managed to do.

In an act of desperation, she used her teeth.

Immediately, Dylan stopped what he was doing.

It brought him back to reality.

What was he doing?

In the heat of the moment, he had lost his mind.

Selina broke free from Dylan's grasp and slapped him.

The sound echoed in the car.

Fury was written all over her face. "Dylan, you've made me despise you even more."

Her words made Dylan feel hopeless.

Selina pushed open the car door and stumbled out of the car.

The taxi driver was still there.

He didn't know what had happened. He had thought that she was negotiating with the owner.

Selina got into the car.

She looked terrible. "Start driving," Selina said. The taxi driver was a little stunned.

"Then, then..." He wanted to ask about the compensation cost.

"I said drive!" Selina glared at the driver.

The driver was taken aback by her response. He stepped on the gas and they left quickly.

The atmosphere was cold.

Selina felt very cold.

Through the car window, she suddenly saw a cafe.

Perhaps it was a place that could warm her up.

The coffee shop had a heating system and the hot coffee would help.

"Stop," Selina suddenly said.

The taxi driver quickly stopped the car.

Selina threw a stack of bills at the driver and got out of the car.

She could hardly keep her footsteps steady as she

entered.

After settling into a corner, she asked for a cup of black coffee.

The black coffee was steaming hot.

Holding the cup of coffee in her hands, e felt a trace of warm

the the steam rising

the coffee, her heart fotom

Everything that had happened in the car earlier lingered in her mind.

She laughed. It was a terrible, abrupt sound.

She couldn't believe that Dylan would treat her like this.

If she didn't bite him just now, what would have happened?

Hatred flashed through her eyes.

Just when she was deep in thought, she suddenly heard a voice. "Selina, let's go home and have some mango."

She was caught off guard.

She looked up and saw Matthew.

He was standing in front of her, tall and handsome.

"Why should I go back with you?", spat out Selina.

"Selina," Matthew said. "You are my wife, always remember that."

"I don't want to go back with you." Selina bit her lip.

Matthew frowned slightly and walked forward.

Before she knew it, he picked her up, his hands on her waist.

She cried out at the sudden gesture.

Matthew walked out of the coffee shop with her in his arms.

Embarrassed, Selina said, "Put me down. We're in a cafe."

There was no emotion in Matthew's voice. "I can hold my wife anywhere I want."

Matthew carried Selina out of the cafe.

A car was parked outside.

He opened the car door and put her down gently on the passenger's seat.

He got into the driver's seat.

"Let's go home," Matthew said in a low voice.

After arriving at the Perry family home, Selina was distracted.

Her

ONE Were shaky and she felt ast

if she

would fall at any moment. She felt better after sitting on the sofa.

Matthew cut the mango and brought it to her.

"Selina, eat some mangoes," he said in a low

voice.

Selina shook her head. "I don't feel like eating mango anymore."

"You don't?" Matthew looked at her.

"I don't," she answered.

Matthew suddenly smiled.

His smile was cold. It didn't reach his eyes.

He looked at her and said, "Selina, I came back early just for you although I had a lot of unfinished work. I didn't even have dinner. I immediately went out to buy mangoes when you said you wanted got back,

to eat them, but when t

you weren't here. So I had to go out

and look for you."

"So?" Selina interrupted Matthew. "Didn't you say that you would accept and tolerate me?"