My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

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."Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

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.

Yesseca also felt that she was catastrophizing everything.

If Tremaine had really wanted to do something, he would have shown up the night before.

She was probably right in thinking that he was merely infatuated with her. Since he already knew that she was getting married, he'd leave her alone.

However, Yesseca couldn't entirely shake off her worries.

After thinking about it, she turned on her phone.

She sent a message to Tremaine.

"Greetings Mr. Quartley. From today onwards, I'm going to marry Kylin and officially become Mrs. Whitlock..." Yesseca's fingers slowed and stopped. What else should she say?

She couldn't think of anything at all, even giving herself a headache.

In the end, she simply deleted the text message that she'd originally composed.

She'd just have to let it go. She'd already been clear enough with Tremaine over the phone the night before, and there was no need for her to go overboard by sending such a message to him.

Yesseca put her phone away.

"Yesseca, you need to stop overthinking things,"

Preslie suddenly said. "About what happened last night, I mean."

Yesseca forced out a smile. "Don't worry, I'm not overthinking anything. I'm going to be a bride soon!"

"Yup!" Preslie said happily. "Yesseca Cowell, the most beautiful bride in the world, is getting married today!"

Yesseca imitated her tone and said, "And the world's most beautiful Preslie Fernandez is going to be my bridesmaid."

Preslie's smile was radiant, and Yesseca mirrored her.

She found that she'd made the right decision, asking Preslie to spend the night before her wedding with her. She was definitely much happier because of Preslie's presence.

After an hour, they got out of bed.

A makeup artist had been hired to give Yesseca an iconic makeover, and she was here.

At the Perry family manor, Kyi in was decked out in a black tuxedo.

He was tall and handsome, and the clothes lent him an even more attractive charm.

At this moment, the Perry family manor was bustling with activity. Kyi ins parents had also arrived.

Kyi in's father wasn't a man of many words.

His mother, however, couldn't help nodding approvingly. "My boy is so handsome today."

Selina ran over. "Of course! Kyi in's going to be a groom today, how can he not be handsome?"

After that, she gave him a gentle punch. "I say, Kyi in, how does it feel? The excitement and anticipation of marrying such a beautiful woman?"

With a faint smile, Kyi in said, "Selina, I think it's more appropriate to ask Matthew this."

Selina didn't know what to say to that.

She didn't realize that Kylin was cheeky enough to deflect the question so well.

Matthew, on the other hand, came over and said in his usual gentle tone, "There's no denying the excitement and anticipation. That's how I felt, and I'm sure Kylin feels the same." Content belongs to

"I couldn't agree more," Kylin said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Selina interrupted the conversation between the groom and the used-to-be-groom. "Stop talking. You must get ready to welcome the

bride!"

A throng of people set off to pick Yesseca up.

To be honest, Selina was not entirely satisfied with the wedding.

In her imagination, the wedding would be lavish and grand, almost like a scene in a fairy tale. In fact, it should've been held at a castle.

However, Yesseca had made two requests, despite not participating in the wedding preparations.

Firstly, she wanted the wedding to be held in Agaphen City. Secondly, she wanted everything to be done as per the local customs.

Due to these two requests, while the wedding could be considered lavish, it was still quite down-to-earth. This was not up Selina's alley at all.