Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 139

At the same time, Edgar’s phone buzzed; it was his friend looking for him.

“Go ahead,” Sherilyn said with a warm, inviting smile.

“Yeah, sure.”

As Edgar stood up, he mustered all his courage, “Sherilyn… can we exchange numbers?”

It wasn’t too much to ask for.

“Of course.” Sherilyn smiled and nodded, and they quickly swapped numbers.

“Done!” Edgar’s face brightened with joy, his happiness evident.

Waving at Sherilyn, he said, “I gotta go now, see you.”

“Yeah, see you.”

The birthday bash was lively, with Sylvia being the star of the show, ensuring everyone had a good time.

Her energy waning, the task of seeing off the guests fell to Gilbert and Sherilyn.

From a distance, Edgar watched her. Their eyes met. He gave her a smirk and held up his phone – a silent message to stay in touch.

small smile and nodded, an unspoken conversation noticed only by the

the guests were gone, it was

relief, rubbing her neck

practice for half an hour before taking a

second floor, a scoff suddenly

up, puzzled.

cold, his smirk mocking.

was taken aback. Was she?

got you so

letting it go, “Come on, share the joy, will

“It’s my birthday, can’t I be happy?

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Chapter 139

around her waist as he pinned her against

off her feet, Sherilyn found herself trapped!

react, his face loomed closer, and his warm lips claimed hers. The

no room for breath, their breaths mingling in the heat of

mind went blank, and her hands

was he doing?

what was happening, she struggled.

strong.

desperation, she bit down hard!

in pain, releasing her. The taste