Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Caroline felt a rush of joy and excitement.

She glanced at Gilbert, "Did you hear that? She admitted it herself!"

But Gilbert wasn't looking at her. His dark eyes were fixed on Sherilyn.

Through gritted teeth, he growled, "Let's talk inside!"

"Why do we need to go inside?"

Sherilyn couldn't help but laugh, "Did you not hear me the first time? Then let me say it again..."

This time, she looked only at him, gazing into the depths of his eyes.

"Listen carefully, the child... it's not yours..."

"Enough! Shut up!"

The man roared in anger, suddenly raising his fist.

Was he going to hit her? Sherilyn instinctively closed her eyes and raised her hands to protect her head!

The punch landed with a 'thud' on the wall behind her!

Sherilyn opened her eyes, confused, to see Gilbert's face right near hers-angry but holding back. His whole body was trembling with rage and restraint.

He didn't look good.

"Sherilyn..."

the punch had drained

smile, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You... to do this

stay in the hospital, then come home with

lifted her up in

"Gilbert..."

completely ignored. This would never have happened

her palms, "After being cuckolded, he still can't let her go?" Did he really like her that

of the

her hands, her

hadn't expected things to turn

had succeeded in getting pregnant with Jenna's sibling, but now Gilbert

get away from him, Caroline had inadvertently 'helped'

would dump her,

could tolerate

the car stopped. Sherilyn frowned.

supposed to kick her

the car

"Don't move!"

stopped her, his face a shade

froze. What was the problem with her getting out

came around to her side,

back his

carried

on

bedroomlyn to the master

her in.