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.

standing there,

to break the silence with a laugh, Sherilyn said,

moment,

Even if she had nothing to

save her, please?

Are you ready

Sylvia’s voice came

up her skirt to head outside, “I’m

a deep voice came from behind her, not too loud, “Beautiful… very

answering her earlier

paused, not turning around, and hurried

bobbing as he muttered

Outside.

“Eh?”

exclaimed, “What’s the matter?

was startled. Was she actually blushing?

she said, “It’s nothing… I just couldn’t get the

is that

now?

It’s up!”

asked us to taste test the food. Shall we go together?”

Sherilyn was more than eager, nodding

in the dressing room

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

the dressing room, frowning as he rubbed his forehead –

being found out by Sylvia,

Night fell.