Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 145

The moment the spray hit her mouth, Sherilyn felt a bitterness so intense it seemed to drill straight into her brain. It was indescribably awful!

“Ugh…”

As if he anticipated her next move, just as she turned her face away, Gilbert reached out and firmly covered her mouth with his hand. His expression was stern, his glare intimidating.

“Bitter medicine is good for you; don’t even think about spitting it out!”

Sherilyn was flabbergasted. No, she couldn’t bear it; it was just too bitter! She grabbed his hand, trying to pull it away.

“Sherilyn, being naughty, are we?”

Suddenly, Gilbert stood up, his palm moving away from her mouth. Before Sherilyn could react, he cupped her face again, leaning down to… seal her lips with his own.

The unexpected kiss left Sherilyn frozen, ceasing her struggles.

What was he doing? He was kissing her again?

Unlike her being all tensed up, Gilbert seemed to be really enjoying it. Especially when her long eyelashes brushed against his skin, it caused a nice little tingle.

His voice, low and husky, whispered against her.

“Still bitter?”

a loss for words and her mind a

softly. “A kiss makes it

she didn’t hear right or

“Silly girl.”

with affection, Gilbert pulled her tightly into

with wide, innocent eyes, her mouth slightly open, her breath tinged with the bitter taste of the

Her name rolled off

a calm, deliberate tone, he said, “You and Edgar aren’t a good match. Tell Grandma tomorrow, say you don’t like him, will

snapped back to

up and stepping back

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Chapter 145

Gilbert frowned in displeasure. “Sherilyn?”

listen to you?”

who usually

she shook

quite nice! My life

turned and ran.

she could hear Gilbert’s unmistakably annoyed

She was

What was

Sherilyn