Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1188

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He shook his head, stammering, "It's not about 'pointing fingers' or anything, Sherilyn. I'm just worried about you."

"Worried about what? That I'll run away?"

Sherilyn gave a bitter, self-deprecating smile. "Yeah, as if I could. Trust me, I've thought about it, but I know I can't. Even if I wanted to, there's nowhere for me to go."

Her eyes were rimmed red, a faint shimmer glistening in them.

"No matter what I want, I'm stuck here. Stuck with this endless mess..."

"Sherilyn!"

Gilbert's heart twisted. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tight. "It's not endless. I promise, it's not."

"Oh, really?"

Sherilyn gave a hollow laugh. "And how can you be so sure? Your mom's... issues no one's been able to fix those."

"That doesn't have to affect us!"

Gilbert cupped her delicate back, his voice low and sincere.

"I care about you. Only you. After everything that happened... things are different now. What happened with her was an accident. Please, you have to believe me."

Hmph.

Sherilyn rested her head on his shoulder, letting out a barely audible, cold little

snort.

difference

they got through this, there'd just

too clearly-Caroline was a nightmare that just wouldn't let go. She always found

her eyes in

long could life go on like

The scent of freshly cut grass clung to their clothes. As soon as they walked in, she

home

"Daddy!"

Jenna squealed, rushing over.

his arms, his eyes warm and

"I was!"

what! My teacher gave me a gold star today

"Wow, really? That's amazing!"

"Uh-huh!"

free and hopped down. "Wait right here, Daddy! I'll go get my paper to show

ruffled her soft, messy

upstairs, her little feet thumping on

living room

Gilbert looked at her, a

the antique grandfather clock in the corner, frowning slightly. "This early...

have another business dinnet

tonight?"

"No..."

"Oh."

you

brittle. "I forgot. You're going

to check us off your

voice was gentle, but

"That's not it."