Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 701

"Sorry." Sherilyn Gomez's throat was sore, her voice a low, husky whisper.

"Hard to talk, can you bear with me?"

Her polite demeanor instantly tightened Gilbert Johnson's heartstrings. His mouth went dry, and his palms began to sweat. "I'm listening, take your time, no rush."

His voice was gentle and soothing, treating her as if she were something fragile, as if speaking any louder might shatter her.

Sherilyn looked directly at him, beginning slowly, "I wanted to discuss something with you... about Jenna's... cryogenic preservation. Have you given it some thought?" Gilbert's eyes darkened, "We agreed to wait until the right time..."

"I can wait." Sherilyn wasn't pressing, "But you have to promise me, when the time comes, you'll cooperate."

"How could I not?" Gilbert frowned, "Jenna is my daughter too."

"Alright." Sherilyn nodded, "I trust you'll keep your promise."

She smiled slightly.

"When it's time for Jenna's matter, I'll contact you. If you want to see Jenna, you can reach out to Sophia..."

"Sherilyn?!"

Gilbert's heart skipped, that taut string nearly snapping!

"Are you saying... you don't plan to see me again?"

"Yes." Sherilyn's brow furrowed slightly, covering her throat, nodding. "Unless it's necessary, I indeed don't want to see you again."

"Sherilyn!"

it comes! The trap

"About last night..."

all

need for him to say more, "Last night, besides me,

neither angry nor sad, "Not only do I know we

abruptly, his eyes reddening, breathing rapidly, his

it wasn't

"Wasn't it?"

comparison, Sherilyn remained

evident... A face-to-face with

the truth, will

if

it's evident... A simple belongs to

were as they seem.

eyebrow, "How about

was speechless, struck

was no way

and

all,

a thin smile

a situation would choose the person they love.

gaze focused, he knelt beside the bed, kneeling

as if letting go would make her

was afraid

feel it, this time was

looked up,

pleading and reverentet