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, it was just too awkward.

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

a moment, narrowing

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

save her,

you ready

outside, Sylvia’s voice came through, a

picking up her skirt to head outside,

her,

her

paused, not turning around, and hurried out.

bobbing as he muttered

Outside.

“Eh?”

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

Was she

just couldn’t get the

is that all?”

it zipped up now? Do you need any

thanks! It’s up!”

us to taste test the

yes!” Sherilyn was more

found out she was alone with Gilbert in the dressing room she wouldn’t be able

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

frowning as he rubbed his forehead – why

that afraid of being found out by Sylvia, that

Night fell.