Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 134

“Alright.”

Gilbert gently supported her waist with one hand while pulling up the zipper with the other.

His gaze unintentionally followed the seam of the zipper upwards.

Where his eyes landed, there was flawless, snow–white skin….

Such a beautiful back, unlike his own…

Gilbert suddenly closed his eyes, flashes of bloodstained images crossing his mind, a

sharp pain throbbing in his head, accompanied by the deafening sound of gunfire….

His own back seemed to ache faintly….

“Are you done?”

Sherilyn was getting anxious. Why was it taking so long?

“Yeah, done.”

Gilbert snapped back to reality, quickly pulling up the last bit of the zipper, perfectly framing her beautiful shoulder blades.

His throat felt scratchy and dry, almost like it was on fire!

He couldn’t keep looking.

As Sherilyn turned around, Gilbert averted his gaze, regaining his usual cool demeanor. But Sherilyn still felt a bit uneasy, fiddling with her hair.

them standing there, it was just too awkward.

laugh, Sherilyn

a moment, narrowing his eyes

immediately regretted her words. Had she lost her mind? Even if she had nothing to

her,

you

Sylvia’s voice came

responded, picking up her skirt to head

behind her, not too

was answering her earlier question.

paused, not turning around, and hurried out.

as he muttered to

Outside.

“Eh?”

she exclaimed, “What’s the matter? Why

was startled. Was she

I just couldn’t get the zipper up, and I was getting anxious.”

is that all?”

chuckled, “Is it zipped up now? Do you

It’s

us to taste test the food. Shall we go

was more than eager,

Gilbert in the

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

left, Gilbert emerged from the dressing room, frowning as he rubbed his forehead – why did she

found out by Sylvia,

Night fell.