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.

two of them standing there, it

to break the silence with a laugh, Sherilyn said,

moment, narrowing his

if she had nothing to say, she shouldn’t have

save her,

you

Sylvia’s voice came through,

responded, picking up her skirt to head outside,

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

answering her

around, and

throat bobbing as he muttered

Outside.

“Eh?”

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

was startled. Was she actually blushing?

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

that all?”

it zipped up now? Do

It’s up!”

taste test the food. Shall we

was more

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

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

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

out by Sylvia, that they were

Night fell.