Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 277

Chapter 277 Passionate For Her

Gabrielle quietly massaged Westley’s back. In other situations. Westley might be bad-tempered, but right now, he way enjoying her touch.

Gabrielle’s hand’s slow and gentle moverments were enough for him to stay quiet and not disturb the atmosphere.

But eventually, Gabrielle spoke. “Where did you go on a business trip this time. Westley? What kind of a tour was this that made you get hurt? How did this happen?” Gabriclle couldn’t help asking as his injury kept bothering her.

Plus, it was somehow embarrassing for her to help Westley take a shower in utter silence

When Westley heard her womed words for him, he felt comforted in the way they eased him “Gabrielle is not as heartless as she seems. She wores about me, about my injuries, my problems.”

“Do you really care about me Westley’s tone held absolute calmness.

He went to Thailand this time. Westley had asked his then to look up lliyce and Nellie. But because of negligence upon taking care of the locked-ups. Bryce found a chance to escape, and he brale through, taking Nellie with him. When they were being chased, they got injured

Despite all that, Nellie’s temble cries for asking to meet Westley made him go and see her. That was when Bryce took the chance and gave Westley a big cut with a

Bryce and Nellie were under house arrest in the villa in Thailand now. They were being strictly guarded, so that the mistake of carelessness wouldn’t be reptated. This made Westley relaxed enough to come back.

But there was no way he was going to tell Gabrielle anything about it.

Moreover, this time, Bryce was seriously injured, and luckily for him, Westley didn’t take the chance to put a bullet through his skull.

Tobviously care about you. Weley. Bu | Amt sking , il you don’t want to cll me or share with me, I won’t ju you to da so.” Gabrielle wasn’t someone who got killed by cunity. It wasn’t in her nature to dive into the core of the matters and investigate. So, she was fine. even if Westley wanted to keep it Secret

Still, she had asked already. But if Westley didn’t want to answer, then he would never answer.

“Gabrielle, be direct if you want to know what I did or where I weht.” Westley calmly said

During the past four to five days of his stay in Thailand, Gabrielle hadn’t left him a single message, let alone a phone

He naturally concluded that he wasn’t important to her.

“Okay, I get it.” Gabrielle Simply concluded the conversation, not trying to dig it out of Westley about where he went

“No way.’

she should ask directly, but she wasn’t really going

LAN inade Gabrielle uncomfortable. So, she quickly finished rubbing Westkey’s back and fetched a bath towel to wipe his

suddenly turned around, Startling Gabrielle. Out of shock at seeing Hirn like that, she almost stopped herself froti dropping the bath towel

her eves. Gabrielle muttered in an almost inaudible

every word

small groan erupted from his

she want to say actually? It isn’t like

only mine. Gabrielle

anazing and precious

this l I’ll get you a Fulhat.” Gabelle’s flushed face

u ne visible.

glance at it. Westley wanted to tease her more, but

waited for her to bring the bathrobe. Gabrielle was in such a hurry to escape

you forgotten how

mind, so with a crimsoned shy face, Gabrielle rani out of the bathroom. She was soon back, not just with

most embarrassing thing Gabrielle might have ever done. She felt like she was holding a hot potato and wanted

25 000 15 posible.

stuttered, leaving The Sentence incul . “Put this an tirse..Gabnelle’s face reddened like a tamatd when

out of her body. In her hind she believed she would lose half of her life after giving this bath. What will I

She felt desperate,

wished his wound would heal tomorrow, even if with

Westley said boldly. He simply kept standing there with his arms

say and objections to make, for she knew what he wanted. But she was speechless for

promised to help me take a shower, you should

Nou

Dut Work without cloths that, right? Westley inquired,

as if Gabrielle sounded like a Scumbag, who immediately changed her

I’ll help you.” Gabrielle set a small chair and pointed at it. “Cover the bath towel first

move it abave his

isn’t a

him bathe with him being all maked. What is wrong with helping him

silently encouraged herself, “Gabrielle, you never feared anything. Don’t get stressed

sat down at the chair Gabrielle had set, waiting for her to dress him. Gabrielle. On the other hand, had mustered up the courage but, i part erected brazenly from under Westley’s towel

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