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

with a laugh, Sherilyn said, “So… does it look

paused for a moment, narrowing his eyes

if

save her,

you ready

outside, Sylvia’s voice came through, a

up her skirt to head outside,

deep voice came from behind her, not too loud, “Beautiful… very beautiful.”

was answering her earlier question.

turning around, and hurried

there, his throat bobbing as he muttered

Outside.

“Eh?”

she exclaimed, “What’s the

Was

“It’s nothing… I just couldn’t get the zipper up,

is that all?”

zipped up now? Do

thanks! It’s

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

was more than eager, nodding

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

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

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

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

Night fell.