Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 2 Do You Want Me To Change It For You

Gabrielle was stunned to see how exquisite the clothes were! She soon realized they were prepared for Westley’s fiancee, Nellie Collins. Gabrielle was only a substitute.

“Listen! I am giving you five minutes. If you don’t dress quickly, I will come and dress you myself!”

Westley’s displeased voice hit her ears, shocking her.

Gabrielle was trying to put up a strong front but in truth, she was scared out of her wits. She did not know to what extents this man could go. She quickly caught a light pink dress, and put it on thoughtlessly. When she caught herself in the mirror, she couldn’t believe her own appearance.

The off-shoulder top revealed her collar bones and shoulders teasingly. The knee-length, pleated hem granted her a dignified and elegant look. Surely, the dress was designed by some elite brand.

Exactly five minutes later, Westley slid the door of the wardrobe open, rudely barging in without a warning. He saw that Gabrielle was standing in front of mirror, looking at him with wide eyes.

The dress fitted her perfectly. It outlined the shape of her breasts and waist elegantly. Her exposed shoulders and slender legs caught his eye. He felt he was enticed by her, but he tried to suppress the feeling. He could not be attracted to Gabrielle.

“You didn’t have to come in here. I’m ready,” Gabrielle said in a small voice, looking at him reluctantly. She didn’t realize she was folding her hands across her chest as if she was naked.

“Didn’t I say I would only give you five minutes? Well, time’s up!”

Westley said cockily.

Gabrielle opened her mouth to say something but suddenly saw what Westley was holding in his hands. He had brought her a necklace and a pair of silver stilettos.

“Westley, I can’t wear this necklace.” The necklace was studded with diamonds. By merely looking at it, she could tell it was extremely expensive. After all, she had graduated majoring in jewelry design. She could tell the authenticity of a piece just by sight.

“I am lending it to you. Keep it safe. If you lose it, you will have to compensate for it. It costs more than a million dollars,”

Westley said matter-of-factly.

The price of the

a few thousand dollars, but

can’t wear cheap jewelry and go out into the world as my wife! You might be shameless, but I am dignified and respected. Just put it on. It’s not a choice,” Westley said with a sigh. Gabrielle stared at him with her lips pursed, feeling stuck

the arrogant man who had dared to take Nellie away from him. Little did Bryce know that he

necklace from his hands. Breathing quickly, she tried to buckle it up but her hands were

more impatient. Seeing how clumsy she

hook of the necklace and leaned toward her neck. Gabrielle

your hair the

ordered Westley.

I’ll do it!” muttered

like to repeat myself. Do

up at the mirror and noticed how pale she looked. Gently, she dared to look at the reflection of the man behind her. He had a serious

could feel his breath on

Despite his rage, Westley noticed how slender and beautiful her neck

fingertips touched her every now and then. They felt rough, exactly how they felt against her face

turned

only helping you wear a necklace, and your face has turned red! Jesus! You are pathetic,” said Westley suddenly, looking

hands in his pockets. “I hope you can at least put the shoes on yourself. I don’t have any time to

at her bare

wear the shoes, he observed the only thing about Gabrielle worth any merit was her beautiful

size 6.5. The size of this pair of shoes is 6.” Gabrielle spoke,

the clothes had fit her so well, she had assumed the shoes would too. But sadly, she had to engage a

shoes or sneakers, half a size smaller wouldn’t have been a problem. But high-heeled shoes were designed

with your ugly roadside sneakers? Or do you want me to buy a new pair of shoes for you now? Gabrielle, don’t flatter yourself.” Gabrielle was surprised that Westley did not even attempt to speak nicely

shook her head slightly, eyes distant and

by seven o’clock. It’s already half past six. Are you planning on

“No, not at all!”

downstairs in five minutes. And you know I mean five when I say