Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?



As usual, a few days had passed and Gilbert was once again conducting his own 'inspection'.

Sherilyn tugged at his arm, her face flushed, "Can you be a little more... refined?"

"Refined?" Gilbert raised an eyebrow, clearly satisfied with his findings. "With the door closed and just the two of us in here? Being refined would mean I've got a problem..."

With that, he leaned in, sealing her lips with a kiss.

His hand cradled her back, while his lips moved from hers to the delicate pearl button at the nape of her neck, undoing it with a swift motion.

His kisses trailed down, lingering at her neck.

His breathing grew heavy, his voice rough, "Shall we take a shower? Together... hm?"

But he quickly dismissed his own suggestion.

"Maybe later... after we're done."

He lifted her with ease, carrying her towards the bed, "Let's just—"

"Wait!" Sherilyn pushed against his chest, shaking her head in protest.

"Why?" Gilbert's eyes darkened, visibly frustrated. "We're already here, and you're still saying no?" "I..."

Just as Sherilyn was about to explain, her phone rang.

Taking the opportunity, she gently pushed him away and answered, "Hey... I'm ready. I'll be down in a minute."

Ending the call, she faced Gilbert's slightly wounded expression.

"Where are you going?" His voice was a mix of disappointment and curiosity.

Sherilyn explained, "There's a brand event happening at Ironforge."

"Why didn't I know about this?" Gilbert frowned, his disheveled hair adding to his dejected look.

Sherilyn chuckled, "I just found out this afternoon from Director Blake. Didn't get a chance to tell you."

"And you're leaving now?"

"Yeah. I've already packed my things."

Given the short trip, she hadn't needed to pack much.

"So, you really have to go, huh?"

Gilbert sighed in resignation, "How long will you be gone?"

"I leave soon," Sherilyn replied. "I'll be back the day after tomorrow."noveldrama

Gilbert released her and pointed towards the walk-in closet, "Let me grab your suitcase."

"Thanks."

In five minutes, Gilbert was carrying

her

ShSuitcase in one hand and holding

hand in the other as they

left the South Building.

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The driver and security staff were already waiting outside.

Candida stepped forward, taking the suitcase to place it in the trunk.

"I'm leaving now," Sherilyn said, giving his arm a little shake to prompt him to let go.

Gilbert stared at her intently, reluctant to release her hand.

Sighing softly, Sherilyn took his face in her hands and stood on tiptoe to press a gentle kiss on his lips.

For a split second, Gilbert's eyes widened in surprise.

Sherilyn was kissing him voluntarily!

She was trying to soothe him!

Something ignited within him, a fierce flame burning from his fingertips to his very core.

Quickly, he cupped her face, responding to her kiss with fervor.

The intensity of the kiss felt as if he was burning from the inside out.

Sherilyn, feeling overwhelmed, pulled back with a shiver, "Okay... okay, I really need to go."

"...Alright." Gilbert nodded reluctantly, releasing her hand. "Call me when you get there."

"I will." Sherilyn smiled, reminding him, "Take care of Jenna."

"Don't worry, she's my little darling."

"I'm off then..."

Not wanting to delay any longer, Sherilyn turned and got into the She

d the driver, "Let's t

"Yes, Ms. Gomez."

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As the car slowly pulled away, Sherilyn placed a hand over her heart, which was pounding wildly.

Gilbert stood rooted to the spot,

watching until the car disappeared through the south gate, a shadow of

melancholy settling over his handsome features.

He closed his eyes, releasing a deep sigh.