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.

fault.” Gabrielle blamed herself, tears

he put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her

sad and

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

Westley’s face considerably softened with a hint of a slight smile in his eyes. He knew that Gabrielle had recovered enough

myself. Thank you for saving

her gratitude. After all, they had known each other

heart was touched

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 the door behind

daze, feeling the warnth of his big

Westley had rubbed her head like

visible enough yet, she could smell coffee on it. It might have gotten stained with other

 received a call from Alvin, informing him that the situation had been handled, and Estelle was already locked up and dealt with. Westley knew that Alvin was capable of

the bathroom. So, Westley soonNhung up the phone without

he reached the bathroom door, he heard something knock. He pushed the door open and saw Gabrielle sitting in the bathtub, bending over to

that Westley had heard

gel falling on the floor. He

picking up the gel as she looked at him

held it in his hand.

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