Lock You In My Heart

Mrs. Morris could not help but stroll around the villa Mr. Morris bought her as a gift. She was on top of the world then.

The villa’s interior was quite exquisite, modern, not complicated, and fancy.

Anyway, it was a highlight of Westley’s distinct feature. The decoration was his style, and Gabrielle fell in love with it.

“Gabrielle, do you love it?” Westley followed her, watching how she ran up and down blissfully. He was certain she loved it.

“The villa is close to the sea. I love it. This must be the best gift I’ve received this year. I can’t tell how much I love Mr. Morris.” Gabrielle joyfully approached him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Well, I already said it. My gift has to be the best,” Westley said in hushed tones, placing his arms around Gabrielle’s waist.

“Mr. Morris, you don’t know how thankful I am for the gift.” Gabrielle rose to her feet and kissed her spouse on the lips.

She got an enthusiastic response from Westley right away. He pressed her against the sofa next to him.

Not knowing for how long she had been sleeping, Gabrielle was woken up by the fireworks.

overcast. Westley lay next to her.

off fireworks outside? What time is it?” Gabrielle looked at the fireworks

were fun enthusiasts. They set off their fireworks on

sea and play till morning. They woke you up while they are having a good time. I should have closed the

so he requested staff to leave the windows open for ventilation. He hadn’t time to close them in the

good. It’s entertaining to see people light off fireworks on the sea. The view of it is dazzling.” Although sleepy, Gabrielle didn’t want to sleep any longer. She just wanted to watch the sky get lit up with fireworks from the window. “Let’s go back to bed, honey. It’s still very early,” Westley said, holding her little body in his arms. “I can’t go back to sleep. I’m better off watching the fireworks by the window.” Gabrielle wrapped herself in a blanket, then walked towards

the window and turned on the air conditioner. Luckily, it was not cold last night, and the two had

Westley sat with his wife in his arms as they watched the fireworks. “It’s so silent now. Only fireworks lit in the dark hours before dawn can light up so brightly and amazingly,” Gabrielle said softly, leaning against his chest. “Hey, do you have something on your mind?” Westley inquired in a low pitch, raising the bangs on Gabrielle’s brow. “As far as I know, Mrs. Jones dislikes fireworks. She said that they are nasty and disturbingly

ones when we grow up, set them off from the river, and make the others deal with the jealousy. It’s just too bad that she never got the chance to watch the

of Sloane in Gabrielle’s life. They had grown up together, and Sloane was the part of her life that no one would ever separate her from. “Get her next year, and you guys can go buy a truck full of fireworks. That will definitely make others envious.” Westley coaxed her and kissed her on

up with someone you love? We should all look forward to being happy from this day on.”

don’t need anything or anyone else to make me happy.

go nowhere.

life, I’ve never seen such

grown to be sentimental. So he was not a big fan

with Gabrielle, the feeling was different. She’d make a vague scene look beautiful before his