Lock You In My Heart

There was grievance in Gabrielle’s eyes when she looked at Westley. It was obvious that she was feeling uneasy being around Helena’s tomb.

She felt as though she stole Westley from Helena, and that she was here to apologize for it.

Gabrielle didn’t have the courage to meet that woman.

“What’s the matter, Gabrielle?” Westley didn’t anticipate that she would be so unwilling to meet Helena.

At first, he thought that after they had talked about it, there would be no more secrets left between them.

He thought that Gabrielle would no longer feel burdened to meet Helena.

“Westley, are you trying to humiliate me? I’m your wife, and yet you brought me to your ex-fiancée? It makes me uncomfortable and scared. Right now, I feel like I’m a thief who stole you away from her,” Gabrielle explained anxiously.

It took Westley a moment before he understood what she was saying. Obviously, she misunderstood him.

‘She thought that I took her to see Helena in order to humiliate her? What is she thinking?’ Westley chuckled helplessly.

‘Why would I want to humiliate her?’

“Gabrielle, you misunderstood me. I never intended to humiliate you. I brought you here to see Helena because I want her to know that I have a loving wife now. I’m ready to completely move on from her. I owed her my life, and all this time that I’ve been helping the Collins family had been a constant effort to make it up to her. And I promise I will keep helping them,” Westley explained while looking into her eyes.

It never even crossed his mind to bring her here in order to humiliate her.

“Really?” Gabrielle couldn’t seem to believe it.

She really believed that he brought her here to make her feel guilty.

to you from the start. Do you mind getting out of the car now? Or would you like me to carry you down?” Westley asked while maintaining

Gabrielle felt much better, so she got off the

I misunderstood your intention, Westley.” Gabrielle couldn’t  for she was too

go. I’d like you to meet Helena.” With a bouquet of flowers in one hand,

tombstone wasn’t that far away, so they

he held her hand, walking past rows and rows of tombstones,

is.” Westley stood before  front of it, calmly looking at the photo on the

young woman who had a bright smile

glance, for one of this woman’s photos

y’s desk.

a beautiful woman. Even as a

accident never happened, perhaps

meet Helena,” said

really is

saw the name on the tombstone,

was a pity that

beautiful woman among all the ladies in

was the first

probably the most beautiful woman in your

could sense the jealousy from her

it made him happy. She was only

woman ever. You don’t need to be jealous, my love. Nobody can replace you in my heart.” Westley put his arm