Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 237

Under the dim lights, Sherilyn’s face turned ghostly pale. Without thinking, she glanced at Blake, then at Caleb. Neither of them uttered a word, only communicating through their eyes–a silent plea for her to endure.

Remembering Blake’s earlier advice, Sherilyn took a deep breath, lifted her hand, and placed it in Vincent’s waiting palm.

“Ha ha…”

Pleased, Vincent laughed heartily, gripping her hand tightly and yanking her closer in one swift motion. What was initially a handhold turned into an arm wrapped possessively around her waist.

Instantly, Sherilyn tensed all over. Her fists clenched tight, fingernails digging into her palms…

“How old are you? What’s your major?”

“24, I study contemporary dance…” Sherilyn answered mechanically, hardly hearing her own voice.

“A dancer, huh? No wonder you’ve got such a nice figure.”

Vincent lifted his glass, offering it to her, “First meeting, let’s have a drink.”

“Sure…” Sherilyn took the glass, her heart pounding. “Aren’t you drinking, Mr. Johnson?”

“You first,” Vincent waved it off. “I’ll drink what’s left. Makes us closer, don’t you

think?”

comment drew laughter from the men around them. Sherilyn, trembling slightly, held the glass.

have to finish it… I’m known for being gentle with the

gripped the glass tighter, hoping that after this drink, he would let her go.

lips, Sherilyn froze. Vincent’s hand had crept up her leg!

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the last straw for Sherilyn! She had been trying so hard to endure! She wasn’t “sick” in any way; no woman could tolerate this! Before anyone could react, Sherilyn threw the contents of her glass directly at Vincent!

“Damn it!!”

and furious, stood up cursing. Wiping the red wine from his face, he reached for Sherilyn.

bitch

Crash!

wine glass in her hand. Glass shards scattered on the floor, as she held onto the base of the

avec b

pointed the jagged glass at Vincent, “Don’t come

south, Blake tried to intervene.

All of you!”

Sherilyn was beyond reach now, brandishing the broken glass at anyone. who dared approach.

wildly, “I’ve seen it all now! Let’s see what you’re going to do to me

don’t come any