Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 165

“Sylvia,” Sherilyn shook her head, not a trace of happiness on her face. “I just… don’t love him anymore.”

It took Sylvia by surprise. It wasn’t the first time she had heard these words. The last time Sherilyn was at the Southern District Sanatorium, asking for her approval to divorce, she had said the same thing. But Sylvia couldn’t help but feel there was more to it.

“Sherilyn, are you worried?” Sylvia asked, “Worried he’ll neglect you like

before? That won’t happen. This time, it’s different. It’s not just me pushing for

1. it. It’s his own decision…”

“You know him. Once he sets his mind on something, not even nine bulls could pull him back. He’s committed.”

Sherilyn believed that. When Francis had his accident, Gilbert had sworn by his bedside that he’d take responsibility for Caroline from then on. And he had kept his word.

But still, Sherilyn couldn’t agree. “Sylvia, it’s not that I’m worried about.”

Sylvia pressed, “Then what is it?”

Sherilyn’s smile was tinged with bitterness. She reiterated, “I don’t

have been dismissed as Sherilyn trying to save face, afraid of rejection. But there was no need for

still harbored feelings, she would have taken the chance to step into the

serious?” Sylvia

I am,” Sherilyn affirmed with

was perplexed. “You’ve been

would always talk about Gil. Everyone in

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Sherilyn smiled, shaking her head gently. “But, Sylvia, even the deepest of affections

those words, Sylvia’s breath hitched.

I wonder if I ever

was

“I was too young then and hardly knew better. You always talked about wanting me as your granddaughter–in–law, and I took it for granted that

and disbelief, looking like she

Sherilyn took a deep breath, her lips pursed. “Divorce is the only

Sylvia could say.

Sherilyn’s hair. “Don’t worry. Although I spoke on his behalf, that’s all I

was puzzled.