Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 278 A Secondary Card For Gabrielle

Despite how hard it was for Gabrielle la sit on him and continue her hopeless. struggles. Westley’s threatening words sounded like a summons to the ordeal to her. She suddenly froze, not wanting the Consequences to be worse at all. With a shuddered breath, Gabrielle tumed and silently looked into Westley’s eyes. Her eyes were red and teary, showing how much agerieved she felt.

“Please, let me go.” Gabrielle bit her lips, trying to control the emotions that trickled down her cheeks.

She blinked her eyes with a grievance just on the tip of her tongue

Westley’s heart twitched, feeling her complaints when he watched her like that, but another part of his body had different and wilder ideas for its satisfaction.

“Gabrielle, I hope you can feel that it’s not in my control now. If I do not relieve

and satisfy it Hike this, I can’t guarantee VOUF great sex life in the future.” Westley whispered the last sentence. gently Fingering his breath or her ears. 2

It took a blink, and Gabrielle’s Enind went blank “Sex life in the future? My ass!

Damn it!

What do you want to say. Westley?

We’ll divorce in the future. Then, why is he trying to be so reasonable for any sex life?”

“Westley, have you forgotten that we…” Gabrielle tried to remind him, but before she could do it. Westley cut her seriterice

“I know what you are thinking, and I haven’t forgotten anything But right now, you are my wife, and you belong with me. So, since we are married, a husband wants a wife to fulfill his needs. It is the wife’s duty. I need you to fulfill my passions.” Westley kept looking at her, their faces merely inches apart. And suddenly, Westley remembered. “Are you on your period these days?” There was a hint of temptation in Westley’s deep eyes. His eyes were like a deep well with

a mysterious but terrifyingly enchanting bottom. And being so close to falling in those abainuse orbs, Gabrielle couldn’t help being bewitched by him

“N… No.” As if being under a spell, Gabrielle shook her head obediently. She was not an her period these days to make her feel uncomfortable

“So, we’d better go back to bed, right?” Westley islord in a seductively husky voice. No one, let alone Gabrielle, could refuse turn when he did that

So, for a reason unknown to her, Gabrielle made a choice. “Okay. To the bed.”

Westley’s lips curved up, hearing her shy approval. He stood up and carried her outside the bathroom with one hand. “TIL satisfy you,” he said with a smile.

enchantment finally lifted when Gabrielle realized she was already beint pressed down on the bed. Westley lingered on top of

week since

was injured, it didn’t affect his passionate skills filled with intesistible desires, yeaming for Gabelle. In fact,

the same thrists was So exhausting for Gabrielle that she couldn’t retain how or when she fell asleep. There was just one thing that she remembered, that when she was falling into a deep tiring slumber Westley was still inside of her, untired and still going

expected to and woke up at nine o’clock. She was shocked to see

angrily cursed

to wake up at nine. Even if it was not a very significant class, it

get up in Womy, but her two greatly tortured legs and lower body were

you

wart up her muscles and relieve some of the pain, Gabrielle went downstairs, dangling the strap of her bag over

was a three-floor building, not very high, still, her sore body made her feel like she walked downstairs a hundred floors. The pain in her legs made her want to curse loudly.

is ready…” Sophie

time for breakfast. I have something to do.” Gabrielle had been thinking about this. If she

choose to have breakfast now, she would definitely be

feel right in the leasi

Westley was silently listening. but he couldn’t help asking. The coldness was

Westley woke up in the morning, she was

wouldn’t have to go to school of the studio. Yet, she got up early and wanted to 20 out without having

busy!” Gabrielle glanced at

best not to pour out the lava of getting late out on Westley. She

busy with ? It’s the Weekend, Gabrielle.

 said Westley directly asked, not wanting her to

took a shower with any help and then tortured me the whole

too much to

was furning

“Good Remember that.”

I really have something to do. So, i’ll bathe you when I come back tonight.” Gabrielle gnashed her teeth. She was

baker’s uniform she was wearing yesterday. It suddenly occurred to him that Gabrielle was going to work in the cake

ordered, gesturing her to come

hand.

urcent to deal with. Westley.

Gabrielle felt the apprehension