Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 304

Chapter 304 Getting A Slap From His Wife

“What was I thinking? Why did I say broth peuple and dogs like hin?” .

Gabrielle thought and felt ashamed.

Westley was the man whHOTII alny WOTE in Anwood would din ai moring And here, she dared to use andmnal – 3 dog – to appraise him. It ont certainly going to amoy Westley do As he stood glaringots eyes were getting colder and COL N And Gabrielle was getting fearlem “Well, nothing to be offended about, Westley. I just meant that you are adored by all. Not only are you liked by people, but also by dogs. It’s like every person. and every dog love you. Look at Blackboo. It is just a puppy. It lest its ITCOINTLY some time ago and came to this new and strange environment. So, naturally it will depend on the first creature it meets. It is getting so close to you as if it takes you as its second mother.” Things were indeed turning

Let as she Talized she was VOINching the condition, it wasn’t a quod Way to the desired and combated like that. After all, Westley W a man who would be happy to be regarded or called as a dog’s mother?’

“Well, you are the second being in his life, SD he knows that he can rely on you, blackboa geig a sense of security becaus of your prey 110c. And see how engco is to get close to you.” Gabrielle LO tëphrase the whole thing whichwunded much more pleasant to heavithan being called a dog’s second mot

‘I don’t think Westly annoyed now,’ thought Gabrielle he observed his face carefully. The owns had cased up a bit and he didmoseem to be angry anymore.

“Gabrielle, is this what you think of me?” Westley asked in a serious tone.

His words made her ponder, ‘What did i think of Westley? Why did he suddenly ask me about my opinion? And why did he sound so serious? This is really becoming very difficult for me.’

“Westley, you’ve suddenly asked me a serious question. How do you expect me to answer it now?” Gabrielle asked him

in a sincere lane

Well, I’I YOU SIT HET ETETYOTHË wis ITI? Theit tell me, do you love me?” Wesley asked her:

AS SOLTI AS the question had been Voicu, Gabrielle WAS Stuted. “Why has it cached to the question of love? Everything seems to be moving too last

for me

Woof! Wood Woof!” the ble dag quickly finished its milk started barking. The sound broke the silence prevailing in the awkwardtmosphere. Gabrielle immediatas turned around to look at BlackbNe The little puppy had finished its , yet it wasn’t satisfied. It Winted sont note nilk

“Blackboo! Are you still hungry?” Gabrielle tried to calm it down and her attention drifted away from Westley.

She didn’t want her mood to be affected by Westley and his tantrums.

“Woof! Wool! Woof!” Blackboo barked again like it was replying to Gabrielle

Clearly it was still hungry and wasn’t going to be quiet unless it was fed.

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Olcry! Okay! Want here. I’ll get you go more milk. Just stay with Wesley. C’mon play around both of you and have fun. I’ll be right back – Gabrielle hunted towards the kitchen.

She felt like she had asked Elacicboo and Watley to play around like Inends. 5 was sure now that he would be not at

her

There was a smile on Werty’s face is he stood watching G ile, who ranu faster than a rabbit. “This woman is perting bolder and bolder, She has even earted teasing me. Where did she grOlie courage to do so?”

“So, Blackbpo, do you like me?” Westley asked. He sounded serious as he kept staring at Blackboo.

He didn’t know if Blackboo could understand what he had said. On the other hand, the puppy seemed to be excited because the man, who always treated him coldly, was suddenly being gentle towards him. He started wagging his tail.

“Woof! Wool Wool!”

“Well, it seems like you do like me. So, iy. it the that every human and every dag. Mės me- Weley nucd, TALTE his eyebrows. He was thoughtful and recollected those words.

He wondered if Gabrielle wiis telling the truth or just trying to coax tum.

Gabrielle soon returned with a bad of mulk. Hut Westley was not on twitola on in the living roon. He seem to have left the room and got back his work.

Gabrielle heaved sigh of relict. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing to be asked thawuestion again. She still couldn’t beline that he actually asked her whether she loved him or not.

How could she dare to love the big boss?

Moreover, she wondered how she could ariswer him directly! She didn’t hate him like earlier, neither was she afraid of him. There was still a distance between them, though it was reducing gradually,

Not even in her dreams had she thought that one day Westley would ask her such a thing directly

To had balthed her when he asked her if she loved him to!.

The Had 90s that enco Gabrielle couldn’t HEUTE it out. How could se aburet hit” The question came out of the blue and she had no answer to it.

Blackboo, let’s drink mulig first. Her have this half a bottle for now. Thaton1 for today. You can’t druk too bith ati one time. You’ll fall sick!” Galolle tried to explain it to Blackboothously the puppy didn’t understand that she was talking about. When it saw the milk bottle in her hand was so excited that it started to be and washed its tail happily. 00

“Okay. Drink it first. After that, we’re going to bed. I’ll take you to the yard tomorrow morning.” Gabrielle quickly fed

In a few moments, Blackboo drank up all. the milk in the bottle.

This time, Blackboo was really full. He didn’t ask for more milk and slowly walked back into his kennel obediently.

After washing the milk bottle. Gabrielle went to her room, but Westley wasn’t.

The 100. Thinke titat de mulht le Husy in the study, she qually wait LD make a shower. SHE CENTO out after SONIC Line, but he still hadn’t reinved.

Gabrelle started to feel a little uneasy 19 Little passed by. “Has he gone because TV is. uthappy? Is he upset because I didn’t Answer his question?”

She couldn’t believe that he was being so

Sitting on the bed, Gabrielle wissy reading is desigher magitine, Shinted. to wait for him while she flip through the pages. However hard she died. Gabrielle fell asleep before he Niimed. When Westley finished his work and came back from the study, he saw the woman fast asleep on the quilt. She was holding a magazine with jewelry designs in her hand. The page where she dozed off featured the new work of Melissa. She was the famous local master designer.

Westley knew a little about this designer. On Miley’s birthday, his mother wanted to ask the master designer to prepare a set of jewelry for Miley. But she hadn’t

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WestlCY W IWITE at that the designer was quite talented, she had a bad temper. She was the faniolks. tady of the Walker family in Enshield. No DIVE could dare to say anything to be

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Wesley stared at Melissa’s pret on the magazine’s page. That we when It struck but that should a close resemblance to Gabog For a moment W hought that probably will beautiful o ple looked similar. 1

“Gabrielle, get up. I told you not to sleep on the quilt.” Westley took the magazine from her hand and tried to wake her up. But she didn’t even open an eye as she was in deep sleep Realizing that she was

in deep slumber, Westley didn’t call her anymore. He lifted the quilt and placed her carefully After tucking her in, he went to take a

When he stepped out in a bathrobe, he saw Gabrielle sleeping peacefully. Her

lair lice had time of piik, which e He look more beautiful And alliative Westley lay on his sile ol the HL HE slowly moved the stands of hair falling on her face. He got closer and soitly kissed her face. Holding her chin gently, he was about to kiss on her lips. That

15 when heireard a clanzing sound and his check felt hot.

Chap!” A spiltid echoed in his ea had been slapped by Gabrielle. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

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