Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Hearing his voice, Sherilyn felt a slight sting in her heart, and her fingertips trembled lightly.

"Edgar."

Edgar chuckled. "Why the surprise call? Something on your mind?"

"It's..." Sherilyn hesitated, finding it hard to speak.

"What's up?"

Seeing her struggle, Edgar jumped to conclusions.

His tone darkened, "Are you in trouble? Did Gilbert... mess with you?"

"No, it's not that..." Sherilyn closed her eyes, took a deep breath. "Are you and Yuna... still seeing each other?"

Deep down, she hoped they had broken up! Then, all her worries would disappear.

However, as soon as Edgar spoke, she knew the truth, "Yeah, we are."

But he was puzzled, "Sherilyn, why are you asking about this?"

Sherilyn, mouth agape, struggled for a moment, then, with a burst of courage, blurted out, "Edgar, you and Yuna, you should stop seeing each other!" "Why?" Edgar was surprised. Sherilyn wasn't the type to meddle in others' lives. He suspected, "Do you know something?"

"Yes!"

she had already broached the subject, there was no turning back. She didn't know how serious Edgar and Yuna were, or how much Edgar liked Yuna... But someone like Yuna, she wasn't

a short pain than

I'm sending you a photo I just took. Once you

okay." Edgar responded,

and a message notification

saw the photo Sherilyn had taken... Yuna in a

Edgar scoffed, so that was it!

was only the

last thing on Edgar's mind.

his assistant,

office, and drove home.

invited the

the Fergusons were already

their first time hosting the girl's

his study. As he descended the stairs, he

roast pigeon coming

hasn't the carpet been changed yet? Didn't we agree on that beige

to

her, "Don't fret, it's

be anxious?" Adela chuckled, though tired, her joy was

to so many girls. Finally, there's one he's willing to spend

smiled