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

smile, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You... to do this to me, how could you do this to me? Do I deserve

her wrist, "If you won't stay in the hospital, then come

that, he lifted her up in his

"Gilbert..."

left standing there, completely ignored. This would never have happened

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

Sherilyn out of the hospital building and into the

her hands, her

expected things to turn out this

getting pregnant with Jenna's sibling, but

from him, Caroline had inadvertently 'helped'

dump her,

man could tolerate being

the car stopped. Sherilyn frowned.

to kick

the car

"Don't move!"

voice stopped her, his face a shade of

problem with her getting out of

got out and came around to her side, lifting her out

back his anger,

carried

on the bed,

bedroomlyn to the master

in.