Lock You In My Heart

Gabrielle slept quite well. It was dark out and the room was only illuminated by the measly light emanating from the bedside lamp. Despite the somber mood that the darkness usually brought about, Gabrielle was welcomed by the brightness of her mood when she woke up. She felt spectacular.

Westley was long gone when Gabrielle had awoken from her slumber. He had promised to sleep with her. Gabrielle assumed that he left after she had fallen asleep.

She shook the sleepiness out of her body, got out of bed, and turned the lights on. With steps as light as a feather, Gabrielle traversed the path to the bathroom.

After washing up, the intense, masculine figure that could only be brought to justice by Westley, filled the doorway leading to the loo.

“You’re one big, fat liar!” Her words reflected the disdain in her heart. Gabrielle rolled her eyes and said, “You’re such a liar.”

Westley’s only intention was to wake her up. But alas, he was welcomed by her hasty accusation. He couldn’t help but wonder what made her feel that way.

“What are you talking about? How am I a liar? Why are you trying to put me in the wrong like this?” Westley inquired, holding her hand.

“How dare you say I did you wrong! You promised to sleep with me. When I woke up, your side of the bed was empty!” Gabrielle did not take her hand away from his tight grip. Instead, she stared at her husband intently as her face donned a furious look.

Westley deeply. He couldn’t help himself from bursting into laughter because of how adorable

I am a man of my words. I didn’t lie. I slept next to you for an

should’ve woken me up. You didn’t!” Gabrielle muttered, putting the

been so exhausted these

I fell loads better. After all, I slept for quite some time.

Remy. They greeted the couple with a smile the moment they saw the two of them alight the stairs. “Wilson!” Gabrielle excitedly exclaimed. Her voice was as sweet as sugar. “Gabrielle… Come join

out now,” Gabrielle offered. “Of course, come here you! We’re a family. Food will be more delicious if we make it together. Thank you for working so hard. Go get some rest. We’re almost finished anyway.” Bonnie smiled. She didn’t want Gabrielle to waste her energy helping them out. “I’m sure I’ve had

of coffee for us. We’ve had some rave reviews from Remy about your coffee,” Bonnie said. It was nothing but a simple task for Gabrielle. Making coffee was her passion. It was why she was so great at it. “I’m going to go ahead and make some coffee. Where are the beans?” Gabrielle was caught in a

her home. Gabrielle was unfamiliar with the placement of things. There were only furniture and kitchenware in the villa. She had forgotten to ask

coffee in this place. There’s also a coffee machine. Remy bought a bag of beans. It’s in the cabinet. They’re not the best quality but I’m sure you could do

plan of making chocolate mousse was put on

Gabrielle walked to

ginormous. It was more than enough for all of