Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 443

He looked at her with a kind of determination that reminded one of burning bridges behind

oneself.

He was betting – betting on whether or not she harbored any feelings for him.

But what choice did Sherilyn have? Her eyes, clear and distinct in their black and white, nodded slightly as she tiptoed.

Okay,”

The soft press of her lips against his, a kiss that was tentative, barely beginning before it

ended.

Yet, from a spark can come a wildfire.

Gilbert quickly wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her tightly against him, as if wishing he could merge her into his very being.

Then, he opened his mouth.

“Ouch.”

This wasn’t a kiss. It was more of a bite.

Sherilyn winced in pain, frowning. “Gilbert, that hurts.”

“Does it?”

Gilbert cradled the back of her head, releasing her as he caught his breath. Upon inspection, her lips were swollen.

his hand in a

“I’m sorry.”

was just a brief

voice deep and entangled with a hint of severity, contradictory, much

me, you can’t walk

kissed her lightly for each

chance to leave, and you chose

him, shaking her head,

Damn!

if they were worth more

15.00”

heart, almost wilted from her missed appointment, blossomed again

her soft cheeks, holding onto the last bit of defiance, “Alright, considering

a

arms, her toes barely touching the tops of his

“Be serious, I’m talking about

his shoulders, mimicking

yet feigning annoyance, “I gave you the option to leave, but you chose to stay. This time,

rebuttal, only nodding

being with me

didn’t she take the perfect opportunity to leave

was still too shallow… enough so that a

a man quibble with his own woman

“Sherilyn.”

her, “I will make you

asked her, “Do

a rare clarity, as if one could see straight