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.

there, it was just too awkward.

break the silence with a laugh, Sherilyn said, “So… does it

a moment, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Had she lost her mind? Even if she had nothing to say, she shouldn’t have asked

her,

you

Sylvia’s voice came

her skirt to head outside,

her, not too loud, “Beautiful… very beautiful.”

answering her earlier question.

paused, not turning around, and

as he muttered to himself,

Outside.

“Eh?”

saw Sherilyn, she exclaimed, “What’s the matter? Why

Was

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

is that all?”

up now? Do you need any

thanks! It’s

test the food.

yes!” Sherilyn was more than eager, nodding

found out she was alone with Gilbert in the dressing

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

room, frowning as he rubbed his forehead – why did she

being found out by

Night fell.