Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 86

"Ouch!"

Sherilyn winced in pain, forced to step back. Taking a deep breath, she tried to remain calm. "What brings you here?"

Gilbert sneered quietly, ignoring her question, and just pointed towards the door. "Open it." What?

Sherilyn blinked. Was he planning to go inside?

But she was reluctant. "If you have Something to say, just say it here.

"Open it!" Gilbert lost his patience, his voice dropping as he glared at her. "What, do I need to repeat myself a third time?"

Facing Gilbert's intimidating glare, Sherilyn decided it was better to avoid confrontation. She took out the keys and opened the door.

Gilbert stepped inside before her.

"It's so dark? No lights in the hallway, none in the house?"

and flipped on the

was too small. Sherilyn hadn't noticed it when she was alone, but with Gilbert's tall frame filling the space, it

the bedroom were together, the kitchen was just

was a house? It was smaller than

was clean and tidy. But to Gilbert, no matter how neat, the

around, locking his gaze on Sherilyn, his expression darkening. "What's the meaning

quite understanding his question. "Well, isn't

without hesitation. "Didn't I provide for you? Didn't I give your a house? Are

has nothing to do with me,"

Chapter 86

did you say?" Gilbert was taken

signed the divorce papers, I

the Johnson

she hadn't taken a penny from him. Now that she was

she hadn't gone to the

serious?

are you thinking?" He couldn't understand. Was this