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

got through this, there'd

that just wouldn't let go. She always found some excuse to cling to him, haunting them like

her eyes in

life

in the garden. The scent of freshly cut grass clung to their clothes. As soon

home already?

"Daddy!"

Jenna squealed, rushing over.

and smiling. "Did you have fun with

"I was!"

gave me a gold star today I got

"Wow, really? That's amazing!"

"Uh-huh!"

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

Gilbert ruffled her

little feet thumping on

living room fell

looked at her, a

antique grandfather clock in the corner, frowning

have another business dinnet

tonight?"

"No..."

"Oh."

you

forgot. You're

came home first to

gentle, but every

"That's not it."

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