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.

me a sec.” Gilbert got up and headed

he was

and saw a steaming

her,

pressed a paper cup against her cheek, “Hot coffee, black. Good for burning fat and

Sherilyn was stunned.

recognize him,

version of him felt

like a

No.

her head gently, even in her dreams,

“What’s wrong?”

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

Sentimental?

understood, lowered his head, brushed her

hers.

right? From now on, I’ll be good to you,

words were

moment, Sherilyn was

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away, pointing excitedly at the horizon and shouting, “The sun!

edge where the sea meets the sky, golden rays slowly emerged, a

the sea…

sleepiness vanished completely! The sunlight twinkled in