When seeing Sherilyn on the couch, Gilbert's charming green eyes narrowed in displeasure. "Why didn't you answer the door?"

'Because I didn't have the strength.' Sherilyn thought to herself silently.

But she didn't explain but only shook her head. She knew that any explanation was just an excuse in his eyes.

When someone dislikes you, even your breathing seems to bother them.

Sherilyn felt uncomfortable and asked directly, "What brings you here?"

He didn't even want to see her, did he?

"Hmph, you think I actually wanted to be here?" Gilbert's disdain for her was palpable as he gave her a cold look. "Grandma sent me to ensure you got on your flight!" Oh, so that was it.

Sherilyn's heart sank. What was she still hoping for?

"Where's your luggage? Upstairs?" Gilbert was growing impatient. To him, every extra moment in this place, every additional glance at Sherilyn, was a torment!

Sherilyn nodded, then shook her head. "It's upstairs, but I haven't finished packing..."

home the night

Gilbert's expression turned colder. "You have all day to do nothing, and you can't even pack

Sherilyn's dazed expression, anger surged within him. She couldn't possibly be thinking of staying, could

snapped, urging her forward. "What are you

okay." Sherilyn nodded blankly

a cold sweat. Something was off. She felt her forehead. It was burning hot! Even the air she exhaled felt like fire! She had a fever. It must have

room and get some cold medicine. As

she wanted to keep the baby was still uncertain, but

Her stomach churned

her mouth, rushed into the bathroom, and clung to the toilet

tap, rinsed her mouth, and splashed water on her face,

slightly

was Gilbert coming up

entering, he saw she hadn't finished

her face and stepped out of the

voice. Sherilyn called

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