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!

“You think I won’t dare?”

raised her

it!” Gilbert tilted his face upwards. “Hit me until you feel relieved!”

with her

clutch his abdomen. His voice was weak, “Sherilyn…

Sherilyn guessed she

she still needed him. Why did

did you have to show up? Can’t you leave me alone for a while? I don’t

couldn’t they not see each other?

collar, trembling, Why is it so hard to avoid

didn’t he come for them when she struggled to survive with Jenna? It should have been easy for him to find someone

her eyes, and she wished she could strangle him. “Jerk!

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eyes tightly, not arguing, admitting his faults, “Don’t cry, it’s

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