Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 405

“What on earth are you talking about?” Sherilyn was shocked.

What kind of relationship do they have? Promises, really?

What baffled Sherilyn the most was why he was so hell–bent on staying with her.

She racked her brain for reasons. “Do you think I’m easy to manipulate?”

“Easy to manipulate?” Gilbert chuckled.

That was the joke of the century!

Sherilyn got the irony, retorting, “I don’t get along with Caroline, and you still want to push this forward. That means I’ll inevitably run into her again. We’ll end up arguing, maybe even getting into a physical altercation like last time on set!”

She really didn’t get it. “Doesn’t that bother you?”

Who dates just to find trouble?

Bringing someone home only to end up fighting every day… Is he out of his mind, or does he have a penchant for punishment?

Gilbert’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyebrows lifting. “Oh, what, you’re worried about me?” Sherilyn was both furious and speechless.

“It’s still the same,” Gilbert said, his smile widening, indulging in his fantasies since, after all, dreaming was tax–free.

me, you’ll need to

took a deep breath, her fists clenching

was still in detention, waiting for

of rage, she glared at Gilbert. “Oh, high and mighty Mr. Gilbert, in your eyes, are the lives of ordinary people just playthings to be tossed around at whim?”

paused, let out a

mine and your friend’s fate. If anyone’s being manipulated, it’s you

of nonsense

gaze hardened, locking eyes with him.

laughter, no anger… no emotion

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Intense, yet pure.

phone is on 24/7,

was he after? Why did he insist on

her back to Sunset

toss and turn, struggling to find sleep

she woke up later than usual. It was

“Mommy, Mommy.”

careful not to raise her voice. Mommy had said that sleeping people could be

opened her eyes, pulling her soft, fragrant daughter into her arms.

are you feeling

was worried about

Sherilyn pinched her daughter’s chubby cheeks. “Mommy’s just being lazy today.”

snuggled into her mother’s embrace. “Jenna wants