Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Sherilyn arrived, causing a stir just by her presence.

“What are you doing here?” Adela’s voice exploded, sharp as shattered glass. “Haven’t you done enough damage? If it weren’t for you, Edgar would be comfortably sitting in his family estate in Sunhaven, living the life of a true Ferguson heir!”

Sherilyn stood motionless, like a statue amidst the chaos.

“Leave!” Adela was inches from lunging at her, held back only by Gilbert’s calming hand.

“Mrs. Ferguson!” Gilbert glanced at Sherilyn, then back at Adela. “What if Edgar wants to see her? We don’t know his condition. If… mean, if he does ask for her?”

Adela fell silent, her anger subsiding into a sea of what ifs. Yeah, what if her son really had a last wish? Could she deny him that, in his potentially final moments?

Adela covered her face, a gesture of pure anguish.

“And remember, you know better than anyone that if Edgar’s in this mess, it’s your

pale, her voice lost in the storm of her emotions, only managing a nod. “Fine, she

in relief and turned to Sherilyn

she?” But Sherilyn dodged his outstretched hand, her gaze fixed on the ceiling, lost

lost my mom shortly after I was bom…my grandma passed away when I was fifteen, and now,

stern, his brows

was as if she heard nothing. “Everyone who has ever loved me… ends up hurt. Every

“Sherilyn”

her eyes, shutting

another soul

so undeserving of love? And if she had indeed committed such grave sins, why

waiting for a refusal, draped his

the surgery

forward, desperate for

We’ll be moving him to a room soon,

Adela’s tears were a mix of relief and