Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 327

“Whoa there!”

That kick nearly hit Gilbert right in a sensitive spot. Luckily, his reflexes were sharp, and he caught her ankle in the palm of his hand.

He couldn’t help but chuckle, “Come on, get up. Did you forget we’re here to watch the sunrise?”

“No, not getting up…”

Sherilyn remained sprawled out, eyes shut, waving him off, “Don’t wanna see it.”

Gilbert was flabbergasted. How could this be?

If she missed the sunrise and then complained about it later, he’d never hear the end of it.

He bent down, scooped Sherilyn up, blanket and all, and carried her to the deck, setting her down on a lounge

chair.

All that effort, and any chance of Sherilyn going back to sleep was gone.

“Ah…” She yawned so hard tears streamed down her face

“Tired, huh?” Gilbert sat down beside her, tucking the blanket around her a bit tighter.

The sea breeze was chilly; he didn’t want her to catch a cold.

“Mhm.” Sherilyn nodded. She really didn’t get the romance of waking up early just to watch the sun rise.

Gilbert got up

was back.

saw a steaming hot

up.” Gilbert was all smiles as he watched her, “Sweetheart, this won’t make you

her cheek, “Hot coffee, black.

Sherilyn was stunned.

as if she didn’t recognize him, staring

this version of him felt foreign

almost like a

No.

her head gently, even in her dreams, he had never been this

“What’s wrong?”

bit self–conscious, touching his face, “Something on my face?” “No.” Sherilyn shook

Sentimental?

head, brushed her hair aside, and rested

hers.

was a jerk before, you’ve forgotten that, right? From

were so sweet…

moment, Sherilyn

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she pushed Gilbert away, pointing excitedly at the horizon and shouting, “The

the edge where the sea meets the sky, golden rays slowly emerged, a gigantic golden yolk popping out

the sea…

The sunlight