Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 42 Beg Him

Gabrielle’s voice wasn’t particularly loud, but her every word tang clear in Westley’s ears.

Silly girl. Here she was lying in his arms with her eyes closed, yet she was thinking of another matnl. She even called out his name.

How could she miss Bryce then, when he was out having fun with Nellie?

Westley gritted his teeth and stifled the urge to throw her into the pond or the flower beds in front of the villa. Gingerly, he carried her inside.

“You’re back, Mr. Morris,” Neil remarked when he saw him. “What’s wrong with Miss Jones?” Of course, the butler would be surprised to see himni come back so early, and with Gabrielle in his arms to boot. More to the point, Neil was wondering why they hadn’t even bothered to take a car.

Westley walked past the other man and strode over to the staircase.

“No one is allowed to come upstairs without my permission,” he ordered in his usual cold manner before disappearing into the second floor landing,

Neil gaped after him, stunned. What on earth

could have possibly happened? Westley lacked furious, and he thought he had smelled alcohol waiting from the lady when they passed him. It was quite a worrying situation, so he hurriedly called Alvin.

“Tell me, Alvin, why has Mr. Morris returned with Miss Jones in his arms? Didn’t you drive them back home?”

“Well, Miss Jones threw up in the car just before we reached the gates of Vineyard Villa. The car is sullied, believe me, and Mr. Morris is mad about it. I’m going to have it washed to get rid of the stench.”

Even as he spoke, Alvin was opening all the windows and the overhead hatch of said vehicle. The foul odor was still there, and it was starting to disgust him.

“Is that really all? I mean, I can tell that Mr. Morris is indeed furious….”

man’s temperament. The way he had looked earlier, it was as if he were

He has a deep

an automobile service shop. If he didn’t rinse this machine any time soon, he

was

angry at Miss Jones because she puked in his

up without waiting for a response. Now that he thought about it, the nearest 4S shop might

that. “It might appease Westley to some degree, and he wouldn’t have to punish Gabrielle

Neil was grossly mistaken about the reasons for Westley’s rage. It was never about the car. It was because she was blatantly

 why Westley practically

wed the

the impact somewhat sobered her. She looked around and saw the man looming over her from the side of the bed. He was glaring daggers at hercausing

achingly familiar to

are you doing?” she asked

place, silent and unmoving. After a few beats, he began to unbutton his

even. And that was what

happened at noon, and she found

though; Westley had needed her at the time. But now he was sober. Surely he wouldn’t

men, Gabrielle?” he asked in a

his shirt and had proceeded to get rid of the rest of his clothes. Then he climbed onto

such a vulgar thing? She didn’t want this kind of issue tailing

what he was up to, Westley had grabbed her by the leg

no idea what I’m talking about. If you didn’t lack men in your life, you wouldn’t be looking for them everywhere you go.”

told you, Lance is my cousin. That‘s the extent of our relationship. nothing more.” Gabrielle had been trying to explain her connection with Lance since a while back. She didn’t want any

interested in your reasons or whatever. I only know that you are short of iten!” Westley’s eyes were burning with an ominous fury. It was evident that no amount of explaining was going to get through to him. In fact, he wanted nothing more at the moment than to teach her a