Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 419

In an instant, Gilbert felt as if someone had pressed his pause button, rendering him

Immobile.

In the dynamic duo of him and Sherilyn, it seemed like he was the dominant force, but in reality, Sherilyn had always been the puppet master.

He couldn’t live without her.

Yet, she treated him with a hot–and–cold demeanor, as if she could leave him at any moment. And now, she was in his arms.

As if, he was her entire world!

It took him less than a second to react, bending down unceremoniously to hug her back. His senses were filled with her scent.

So sweet, so intoxicating.

“Gilbert.” She whispered his name.

“Yes?”

“I’m not feeling well. Can you take me down the mountain?”

“Of course.”

Gilbert looked down at her, caressing her cheek. Cold, isn’t it? Her hands were cold too.

He couldn’t delay, picking her up and quickly descending the mountain.

then opened a bottle of

to have some water before shaking her head,

happened on the mountain or if she

dare to ask, instead, he stroked her hair, “Close your eyes, rest for a

back with her

the car drove off, Gilbert, worried she might be cold, turned up

head tilted and eyes shut, seemed to

see her face, only hearing her low sobbing.

hand. “Sherlyn? Are

wake up, continuing to sob,

understanding now. Sherilyn was missing

I’m wrong, I’m sorry,

a daughter apologizing to her mother? And in

less?

I was wrong, so

Sherilyn

in her ear, “Don’t cry, your

wasn’t sure of the specifics, what mother in the world could stay mad

cases of the truly heartless, of

opened her eyes and gazed at him with a

touched her face, feeling

wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, “You had a nightmare, so I had to stop and hold you, comfort you. Feeling

been fully

vaguely sensed it. She knew he spoke the truth

“Much better. Let’s drive.”