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.

of them standing there,

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

a moment, narrowing his eyes

mind? Even if she had nothing

her,

Are you ready yet?”

came

her skirt to

behind her, not too loud, “Beautiful…

was answering her

not turning around, and hurried

there, his throat bobbing as he

Outside.

“Eh?”

“What’s

was startled. Was she

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

is that all?”

up now? Do

It’s

test

more than eager,

was alone with Gilbert in the dressing room she wouldn’t be able to explain herself.

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

left, Gilbert emerged from the dressing room, frowning as he rubbed his forehead

she that afraid of being found out by Sylvia, that they were

Night fell.