Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 325

and in his

Gilbert paused for a moment, squinting slightly as he leaned closer to her, taking her hand

Instead of a direct answer, he asked, “Isn’t it pretty normal for us to share a room at this point? You, you don’t like that idea?”

Sherilyn was silent for a while before shaking her head. “No, It’s not that.”

“So…” Gilbert’s lips were almost touching her face as he whispered, “I want to kiss you right now, is that okay?”

Sherilyn’s breath hitched, and she awkwardly attempted a smile. “Yeah. That’s okay.”

Then, she closed her eyes and tilted her face up slightly.

If it’s going to happen anyway, might as well get it over with fast.

“Sherilyn…” Gilbert murmured, lifting his hand to cradle her chin, his fingertips grazing her lips.

This unfamiliar touch sparked a strong discomfort in Sherilyn, but she didn’t move, her grip tightening instead.

The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he finally gave in to his desires and pressed his lips to hers,

The pressure intensified, overwhelming.

she trembled uncontrollably. She opened her eyes wide, staring

she raised her hands to his shoulders, wanting to push him

she realized… no, she couldn’t do

stiffness. She was almost petrified

softly, caressing

she suddenly stood up,

was a step too late

faced the mirror, shaking,

on the faucet, she splashed

“Sherilyn?”

“What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well? Talk to me, or

finish his sentence,

stood there, her face damp, forcing a smile uglier than tears, “I’m fine.”

“Sherilyn…”

her discomfort. Did

acting like this?” he asked, voicing

was something he’d noticed early on. Not just kisses, but even physical contact seemed to elicit

just… scared. It feels

of being close

a weak

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Chapter 325