Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Sherilyn lay sprawled on the floor, consciousness hanging by a thread, her body devoid of strength, unable to speak or move.

Lost in thought, she noticed someone coming in. It was the cleaning lady.

"Huh? The lights are on?"

The cleaning lady entered the living room.

She had left her phone behind earlier and had come back to retrieve it, only to find Sherilyn on the ground.

"Ms. Gomez?" The cleaning lady paused, then quickly realized something was wrong.

She hurried over, shouting, "Ms. Gomez!"

Crouching down, she lifted Sherilyn, her face pale and eyes shut tight, panic setting in, "Ms. Gomez, what's wrong? Ms. Gomez, wake up!"

What to do now? Especially with Mr. Gilbert not home!

Right, call the ambulance! And she needed to alert the security guard so they could let the ambulance in!

It was just past five in the morning when Gilbert left the Platinum Pearl Club.

Driving back to Golden Oak Manor, reeking of booze, planning to shower, change, and maybe catch some sleep.

As he passed the community gate, the security guard gave him a look, "Mr. Gilbert, you're back?"

nodded, not paying

added, "Mr. Gilbert, is

paused, his gaze sharpening, "What do you mean? What happened to

rolled his eyes. Gilbert always referred to Ms. Gomez as his wife, yet she corrected him every time.... Were

"Your wife was taken to

Gilbert was already informed and had headed straight

expression darkened.

was taken aback. He really

which hospital was my wife taken to!" Gilbert demanded, his handsome face clouded with anger

"Ironforge General..."

car made a sharp U-turn, sparks flying as it sped

At the hospital.

woken up and immediately

"Dr. Neil, it's me."

was the one who had

events of the previous night, "...that's what happened. I'm at the

the other end, Dr. Neil

ovulation period. The reaction was quite severe. If you don't conceive this time, I wouldn't

medication."

fell silent for a moment, then

up, Sherilyn held

want something, the

voices could