Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1045

On their wedding night... the man...

Rebecca White's muscles tensed, her gaze fixed unblinkingly on him.

Francis met her stare, his eyes slender and half-closed, he spoke clearly and slowly.

"I am... that man."

"!!"

Rebecca White's mouth fell open, shock exploding in her eyes!

She abruptly closed her eyes!

Flashes of that night burst into her mind... the dark room, the scorching heat, two people entangled...

"Rebecca."

Francis took her hand, "I'm sorry... from now on, I'll take good care of you, and James. We'll live well together, as a family."

"?"

Rebecca White frowned and opened her eyes, a layer of mist clouding her gaze, struggling to believe.

"You're lying to me, right?"

"No..." Francis tightened his grip on her hand, his gaze growing even more determined.

"Rebecca, it's me."

A second, two seconds.

Rebecca White's lips parted slightly, her hands trembling uncontrollably in his grip, suddenly breaking free from Francis. "Don't touch me!"

"Rebecca?" Francis was startled.

was a mix of crying and laughing,

my life! And now you apologize? Talking about living

and absurd thing to

"Get out!"

pushing the man forcefully, her eyes reddened, "Get

stood

couldn't shake him in the

"Rebecca!"

to pull her into his arms. "I know this is

"Ah..."

grew more agitated, struggling in his embrace, her voice breaking, "Let go

biting her

"Alright..."

his Adam's apple

let go! I won't

released

White stared

drooped... and she collet

blankly, then suddenly, her

eyelids

towards him!

"Rebecca!"

just withdrawn, aught her,

ught her, his arms

her

...

Blue Haven.

Sherilyn watched Gilbert take his

had come home early today, spending the

a child seeking praise, "Was I good

suppressed a laugh, nodding, "Yeah, good... now

"Okay."

he lifted the bowl, Sherilyn's phone