Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 426

sewearon what, a slice of pizza? Gilbert barked in frustration. “Is there a blanket in the car?”

Hhời? Yeah, yeah, there’s one!”

11s subordinate scrambled to fetch the blanket,

Gilbert bent down, undoing the ropes that bound Sherilyn’s wrists and ankles, and lifted her into his arms, gently touching her face.

“Sorry, I got here too late.”

“Ugh.” Sherilyn leaned into him, her face turning pale as a sheet, cold sweat streaming

down

“What’s wrong?” Gilbert panicked, immediately realizing something was amiss. “Did I hurt you? Did they hurt you? Where did they hurt you?”

“My shoulder…”

Sherilyn barely managed to whisper, her voice so faint, on the side she was leaning against

Gilbert.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!”

Upon hearing this, Gilbert tried to let go, but that only resulted in a more painful groan from Sherilyn.

“Does it hurt?” Gilbert was dripping with sweat and frantically apologizing, “Sorry, sorry, I’ll be more careful, okay?”

soaked shirt and a lot of panic before he managed to carefully shift Sherilyn to a more comfortable

gently, “Hang in there, we’re

nodded, too in pain

he had come for her, that he had actually tracked her

her hand towards

it?” Gilbert hastily took

head,

forehead, realizing he had nicked it when he rammed the

it off, “Just a scratch,

stayed silent, her thoughts churning

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it & Market aught eight of them and shouted, “Don’t

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were those people?

her head weakly. ‘I don’t know then,” she said. “They kidnapped me, tried

truth, but not the whole

idea ludicrous. Were they that

they show their faces around Sunhaven, they won’t

Gilbert’s arm, in pain.