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..."

seemed the punch had drained all

full of sarcasm, "You... to do this to me, how

her wrist, "If you won't stay in

her

"Gilbert..."

ignored. This would never have happened

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

Sherilyn out of the

her hands,

hadn't expected things to turn out

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

get away from

dump her,

could tolerate

and the car stopped. Sherilyn frowned. Why

to kick

the car

"Don't move!"

face a shade of

the problem with

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

back his

carried

on

bedroomlyn to the master

in.