Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 219 Holding Onto Him

Gabrielle’s eyes welled up with fear and trepidation, and from the bottom of her heart, anxiety rose. She tightly clenched Westley’s shirt with her hands, unwilling to let him go. Her grip had wrinkled his plain and smooth shirt.

“Gabrielle, if you keep holding onto me like that, how can I run water? You need to clean yourself now.” Westley didn’t try to pull her hands away. So, he coaxed her in this way, hoping that she would let go of him by herself

However, Gabrielle didn’t draw her hand back. Instead, she clenched his shirt even more tightly now. Her body was trembling so hard that even her fingertips quivered. She was visibly scared

“No, no…” Gabrielle stared at him with her bright black eyes, lightly shaking her head. Even her voice was soft and muffled, almost sounding frightened.

It was the first time that Westley saw Gabrielle in a state like this. It also happened for the first time that someone needed him.

His heart was full of feelings.

“Well, you are not letting me go. Then, I’ll carry you to run water, okay?” Westley held her in his arms and squatted beside the bathtub. He kept one hand behind her and turned on the tan with the other.

The water started running out of the tap. Gabrielle, who had been quiet and woeful, suddenly burst into tears. Her tears streamed down her cheeks like the water running out of the tap

“Gabrielle, what’s wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?” Westley was troubled. He became worried when his eyes trailed at her red and swollen face. There were two clear palm prints on it. He was aware of who had hit her.

As soon as he entered the room and saw Gabrielle getting tortured, he wanted to kill Estelle without skipping a beat.

“Westley, was I about to die?” Gabrielle gradually recovered herself.

But in her mind, she could still clearly see the shining scissors in Estelle’s hand. If Westley didn’t come on time, she could have gotten killed with those scissors. “Stop overthinking. I won’t ever let something like that happen again,”

Westley coaxed her earnestly.

herself, tears still lingering on her cheeks

hands on her shoulders

nodded. She understood Westley’s words, but she felt both sad

bath first. It will make you feel more comfortable. We can talk after you bathe. Do

his eyes. He knew

thanks. I can do it myself. Thank you for saving me today.” Despite

her gratitude. After all, they had known each other for a

was touched

happens in the Future, for now, you are my wife. 16h responsible for protecting you during our marriage. So, you don’t need to thank me for it.” Westley tenderly rubbed her head. “Let me know if you need anything.” He stood up, left the room, and closed

was still in a daze, feeling the warnth of his big palm

 the first time that Westley had rubbed her head like this. His movement was very light, but she felt a

Westley’s suit jacket. Although the stains on the black coat were not visible enough yet, she could smell coffee on it. It might have gotten stained with other coffee stains on her body.

from Alvin, informing him that the situation had been handled, and Estelle was already locked up and

all that worried him was that Gabrielle was alone in the bathroom.

open and saw Gabrielle sitting in the bathtub, bending over

knock that Westley had

of the shower gel falling

why are you here again? Gabrielle‘s hand stopped picking

the shower gel, and held it in his hand.

I am too hopelese te even take a bath by