Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1182

Chapter 1182

Here's your text adapted into a natural, Western-style contemporary novel. I've swapped in Western names, foods, customs, and colloquial phrasing for a seamless, local feel:

Sherilyn glanced at her recent calls. Sure enough, the last one less than a minute long-had been with Francis.

"Oh."

She pursed her lips, not saying anything more.

Guess I was just overthinking it.

...

The next morning.

Gilbert was barely awake when Sherilyn sat up as well.

"You could sleep in a bit longer, you know," he mumbled.

"Nah, I'm up." Sherilyn stifled a yawn. "Rebecca and Joyce will be here soon."

"Wait, that's today?" Gilbert's memory jogged.

Sherilyn had told him before: she'd asked Rebecca White and Joyce to be her bridesmaids.

Of course, the Harrison family was footing the bill for their dresses.

nodded. "We're

Gilbert. "You want to use the one in your

"Sure."

left for his own

middle of shaving when his phone started buzzing-Francis's name flashed on the

bro." Gilbert

sounded heavier than usual, almost grave. "Caroline... she's

listening in silence. His

be there as soon as I

budge. The uneasy feeling he'd had last

Something big just happened.

At the hospital.

after nine, Joyce let out a

over her

Stepping out of the ER building, she headed for

sight of Gilbert

"Huh?"

phone from her jacket

didn't want

Joyce was even more confused

meeting at the bridal shop

Cooper, with your memory, I knew

I

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