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..."

had drained all his

were full of sarcasm, "You... to do this

won't stay in the hospital, then come

he lifted her

"Gilbert..."

ignored.

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

out of the

hands, her

to turn

in getting pregnant with Jenna's sibling,

get away from him, Caroline had inadvertently 'helped'

dump her,

could tolerate being

the car stopped. Sherilyn frowned. Why did he bring her back

supposed to

for the car door, ready to get

"Don't move!"

his face a shade

froze. What was the problem with her getting

her side, lifting her out with trembling arms, careful

back his anger,

carried

her on the

bedroomlyn to the master

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