Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 790

"Alright."

That's all Gilbert managed to say.

Sherilyn slung her bag over her shoulder and gave him a slight smile. "I'm leaving now."

She began her steps without a 'goodbye.'

One step, two steps.

Before she reached the door, a firm body pressed against her back. Sherilyn stiffened, her entire body tensing.

It was Gilbert, embracing her from behind.

Sherilyn stood frozen, unable to move.

"Sherilyn!" Gilbert's arms encircled her, his cheek resting against her shoulder, his voice a raspy whisper.

"I forgot to say, I'm sorry! It's been ten years, and I've only just begun to have feelings for you. It's too late, and I'm sorry for that." Sherilyn's expression remained unchanged as she spoke slowly, "There's nothing to apologize for. Feelings can't be forced. I understand." "Sherilyn."

Some questions were too shameless to ask face-to-face, and Gilbert could only voice them while turned away, seeking answers without pride. "You used to like me very much. If, and I'm just saying if, I hadn't sent you to Crestwood back then, you'd still like me now, wouldn't you?" "If?"

Sherilyn raised an eyebrow, her tone carrying a hint of teasing amusement.

"Things that have passed, hypotheticals don't really hold any meaning..."

thinking she wouldn't

said, "Well, I suppose,

this time, I guess... I

hypothetical questions come

away

Gilbert felt like a puppet with its strings cut, losing his balance

answer was that she

there are no ifs

Outside.

before her pace slowed, her thoughts a chaotic

It was almost unbearable!

raised her hand,

together all this time... stayed together until

in her palm, dampening

seeped through her

are

...

Rebecca White's

had organized things

and arrived at the

to assist Rebecca White with her

she got there,

gave Sherilyn a slight nod as she entered.

say much more, focusing

it's good you're here. I have a favor