Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 360

“Yeah, sure.” Francis nodded faintly, releasing his grip. His gaze briefly swept over Rebecca, then fell silent.

Inside the room, Gilbert sat on the edge of the bed. “Sherilyn.”

Sherilyn turned her back to him, eyes closed, ignoring him.

Gilbert wasn’t surprised by that. From his angle, he could see Sherilyn’s trembling eyelashes. Gilbert turned his head, glancing at the table with fever patches, an ice pack, bottles of antiseptic, and rolls of bandages. Suddenly, he felt a lump in his throat, his mind boiling with frustration and turmoil.

“Sherilyn.” He leaned over, enveloping Sherilyn and the blanket in his arms. In a muffled voice, he said, “I’m sorry. I’ve been such a jerk. I let you suffer.*

Still facing away, Sherilyn thought about Gilbert’s actions that day, feeling anger surging!

“Get away from me! Let go!” She struggled in his embrace.

“Sherilyn, Sherilyn!” Gilbert caught her hands. “I know you’re angry. Here, hit me, hit me! As long as it makes you feel better, anything goes!

clenched. “You

she raised her hand.

upwards. “Hit

strike with her

voice was weak, “Sherilyn… you can hit me,

his face turn green, Sherilyn guessed she

didn’t feel sorry for him, but she still needed him. Why did she feel

tears. “Why did you have to show up? Can’t you leave

that, couldn’t they not see each other? But

now?” Sherilyn suddenly grabbed his collar, trembling, Why is it

It should have been easy

her eyes, and she wished she could

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Chapter 360

Gilbert closed his eyes tightly, not arguing, admitting his faults, “Don’t cry, it’s all my fault! I won’t dare again! Never!”