Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 135 An Embarrassing Situation

Westley told Gabrielle to open the wardrobe door, to which she did without hesitation. Gabrielle was then immediately both confused and embarrassed, after realizing that the wardrobe contained nothing but men’s clothes, obviously belonging to Westley.

“He asked me to take his clothes from the wardrobe to change into them, didn’t he?” she muttered.

Thinking Westley’s intentions were to make her wear the clothes inside the wardrobe, Gabrielle couldn’t even bring herself to peer inside it after being overcome with embarrassment.

Was it Westley’s real intention to make me wear his clothes?” she thought to herself.

Thinking that it wasn’t Westley’s real intention, she hesitated to take anything from the wardrobe. But after seeing Westley, the tall figure he was, standing by the balcony, Gabrielle didn’t even

attempt to ask him any clarification for fear of disturbing him.

“Anyway, he did say to take some clothes from the wardrobe.’ Gabrielle stoically took a shirt from the wardrobe and proceeded to the bathroom.

Gabrielle immediately locked the bathroom door, and noticed a bathtub inside. She then decided to prepare the bathtub, filled it with water, took off all her clothes, and proceeded to soak in the bathtub and collect her thoughts.

After coming back from the phone, Westley leaned against the balcony and lit a cigarette. Upon hearing the sound of the bathroom door open, he then snuffed his cigarette and went back inside.

He saw Gabrielle emerge from the bathroom. She was wearing his white shirt, which only covered her until her thighs. Her slender and fair legs caught his attention first, then her little face which was steamed red by hot water, Upon seeing Westley fixating his gaze on her, her visibly red face became more vibrant with embarrassment.

Gabrielle

frantically

tried

to

look

attempt to ask him any clarification for fear of disturbing him,

“Anyway, he did say to take some clothes from the wardrobe.’ Gabrielle stoically took a shirt from the wardrobe and proceeded to the bathroom.

Gabrielle immediately locked the bathroom door, and noticed a bathtub inside. She then decided to prepare the bathtub, filled it with water, took off all her clothes, and proceeded to soak in the bathtub and collect her thoughts.

After coming back from the phone, Westley leaned against the balcony and lit a cigarette. Upon hearing the sound of the bathroom door open, he then snuffed his cigarette and went back inside.

shirt, which only covered her until her thighs. Her slender and fair legs caught his attention first, then her little face which was steamed red by

Gabrielle

frantically

tried

to

look

knowing his eyes were sharp as she tried to hide from his gaze. As this mental struggle ensued, the very idea that she was wrapped up

a lot of shirts in it, so I picked one of them randomly. But since you stare is telling me that you’re reluctant with my choice of apparel, I can

didn’t want Westley to stare at her like that. The way his eyes glued their gaze on her made

wardrobe, but he didn’t specifically say which ones she could take, so she just took random white shirt to change into. If he didn’t want her to wear that

didn’t say a word. He looked at her coldly and twisted his lips.

was going through

beautiful face, but also had a perfect figure. That fact was made even clearer now that she was wearing a man’s shirt, which oddly emphasized her

was not when she was wearing a camisole or a bikini. To him, the sexiest moment was when a woman was wearing nothing but a male shirt, just like how Gabrielle was at that very

say something. You asked me to get the clothes, right? If you’re not comfortable seeing me wear this, I can change into something

her without Saying anything, which terrified

stared

say that you couldn’t wear

suits you,” said

“What?

wearing his clothes?’ Gabrielle didn’t know

taken a shower, let’s go to bed.” Westley went straight

stood still, with clearly showing

hesitation

bed, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at

on the bed,” said

him. He couldn’t help but look

his phone, but couldn’t

to get on the bed with him, being that it was the only way he could

was full of different types of clothes, including home wear and even shorts.

I just want to dry my hair again. It’s still wet.” After saying that Gabrielle turned around and rushed to the bathroom. She intended

in a hurry. Westley smiled. He knew that

hair dryer. “Oh, she really went

heard