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.

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

Gabrielle

frantically

tried

to

look

 except Westley’s eyes, 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 in Westley’s shirt

you asked me to take the clothes in the wardrobe? I saw that you had 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

really didn’t want Westley to stare at her like that. The way his eyes glued

asked Gabrielle to take the clothes from his 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

a word. He looked at her coldly and twisted

 out what was going

had a perfect figure. That fact was made even clearer now that she

was not when she was wearing a camisole or a bikini. To him, the sexiest moment was

get the clothes, right? If you’re not comfortable seeing me wear this, I can change into something else,” asked Gabrielle,

just gazed at her without Saying anything,

say anything. He just stared at her.

say that you couldn’t

It suits

“What?

wasn’t going to blame me for wearing his

you’ve taken a shower, let’s go to bed.” Westley

with clearly showing in

hesitation

was lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed

fall asleep if you don’t lie on the bed,”

Gabrielle’s slender legs were to him. He couldn’t

the news on his phone,

with him, being that it was the only way he could avert his gaze from her legs

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

just… 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 to dry her

she ran into the bathroom in a hurry. Westley smiled.

hair dryer. “Oh, she really went to

while, Westley heard a “bang” followed by