Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 361 Her Fault

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Gabrielle nodded, blue anestati prin emgedoneer face She was already happy and the pasionit kiss was the cheery on top “Tida, ky Gabrielle looked him, her king with hipple They had now workings out, which w esential io Gabrielle

She had thought Wesley will hated hendre panded her dan twenty

She thought the man would drive her away the moment Nellit came back.

Haxter, the intensity of hi wurds and the kius proved that she w wünyWestley had Belinda far her, and that was enough.

Well, it‘s getting . Lit’s go home” Westley looked at Seeing his bumiTIE 22, Guarelle kruv what he was thinne

After all, the two shared a wonderful connection.

“Watually, I don’t feel very well Westly I might get sick if I get into the car. Can vesty little longer?” The mere he of the car made her nauseous. She couldn’t imagintzoing home in it.

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Westley looked around, and the bright neun lichts synboard of a hotel. An idea occurred to him.

“Maybe we can sleep in a hotel then li’s not far away.” Westley w anted. The merition of the hotel brought strange thoughts to her mind. A blush flamed her cheeks when she looked at the place.

“No, let’s just go home. I want to take a shower. I feel awful.” Gabrielle instinctively shook her

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bed for a while, hoping to ease the headache. Just then, her

a’clock, and it was already eight now. She had to get changed and go to the studio to meet Jackson. If Jackson kw Gabrielle

wasting another minute, Gabrielle go up quickly. She glanced at the clothes scattered on the floor and

on the bedside table. She knew it was from Westley. Without any further thought she put it on and

was a white dress, a bit too feminine for her liking. It wasn’t like the one Jaclcson had picked that made her look

be something Melissa would like. But Gabrielle had no time to worry about it because it was her only option. She couldn’t take a taxi back to Half Moon Bay to

hair, wore a subtle coat of makeup, and rushed to the

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the hell were you thinking? What in the n ea r e You Re Gabriel? Where is the outfit I picked for you? Are you going to meet Ms. Glyn wearing that?” His nose scrunched up in disgust as

h old me.

guiltily as she looked at him “Jackson, I really want to pick up Ms. Glyn. She is my idol, and I take her seniously can explain

it in the car. You should feel lucky that this