Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 102 Read Online

Chapter 102 Sleeping In The Same Room With Westley The night was still quite young. Everywhere was silent as Sophie and Westley stood waiting for Gabrielle to cut the beautiful cake that he had brought to the Villa, Gabrielle kept staring at her husband as if she didn’t hear what he had said. “Gabrielle, don’t you understand what I said? Have I become so terrifying that you have to look at me like I’m a monster?” he asked her. He didn’t like the way his wife stared at him like he was an evil beast. 2 Even the most wicked person in the world wouldn’t feel good if he or she was being gazed at in such a manner. a She quickly regained consciousness and took a quick look at him, and also tried to control the rush of emotions coming from the bottom of her heart at the same time. “Of course not, you don’t look like a monster. If at all you were one, you would be called the most handsome monster in the universe,” she said with a smirk on her face. E For a moment, he almost believed that she was showering praises on him.

‘What does she mean by the most handsome monster? She is indirectly trying to say I am still a monster, isn’t she?” he mused.

Who gave her the audacity to make fun of him in such a manner? He had left her alone for just a few days and she had become unbelievably bold.

“Gabrielle, cut the cake or just forget about it! “he fumed in anger. Why was she taking till eternity to cut the cake?

Actually, he wasn’t happy about the words she spoke to him some minutes ago.

“Let me have a look at it again.” She began to examine the cake with utmost care.

It had a pink base and a pretty pink crystal princess house on it. Beside it, a beautiful little princess was wearing a pink princess dress made of chocolate and a silver crown, befitting only a princess. Right in front of her, there was a piece of land made of berries and some pink cream roses. No matter how she cut the cake, she would feel sorry.

“This cake is just so beautiful. How about we leave it?” she asked as she looked at him pleadingly.

‘Didn’t she want to eat it?” he thought to himself All of a sudden, he didn’t understand what was on her mind. No matter how beautiful a cake was, it was meant to be eaten. It was not to be kept for long because it would go bad in a couple of days.

“If you don‘t want to eat it, you have to throw it into the trash can tomorrow,” he told her. He wasn’t threatening her. He was just telling her the truth.

It would go bad by tomorrow, and then, it must be thrown away.

“Okay, let’s cut from here!” She pointed to a heart-shaped place among the roses.

“Let’s start,” he said as he stood next to her.

“Mr. Morris, hold Gabrielle’s hand to cut the cake. I’ll take a photo of you both.” Sophie had already taken out her phone and was ready to take a shot.

“Don’t take any shot, Sophie!”

“Don’t do that, Sophie.”

The two of them said at the same time, but she had already taken the picture of such a sweet moment at the risk of being fired.

“Miley would be very happy to see this,’ she thought as she smiled to herself.

“Why not? You both look so sweet in the picture,” she said as she admired the picture.

Seeing that she was resolute in her decision, he gave up. “Don’t show it to anyone else.” he warned.

“Don‘t worry about that, I won’t. I’ll only show it to Miley.” she promised.

Since she had been in the Mortis family for more than thirty years, the trusted her fully knowing that she would keep to her word.

Besides, she wils Miley’s maid. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked her to stay here with Gabrielle to take care of her.

“Sophie, please make sure I look good. My mchowear is tad childish. It’s terrible.” She looked down at the white cartoon nightwear she was wearing. She felt downcast.

Why did she look so horrible when her husband appeared and why did she agree to let Sophie take the picture? I should have resisted her,” she thought deeply.

*You do have a right judgment this time. Your nightwear is terrible.” It was practically the first time that he had praised her.

Regrettably, she couldn’t accept it because his comment was too mean.

“Are you expecting me to be thankful for your praise, Westley?” she said as she looked at him. Then she turned to face Sophie and asked, “Sophie, how about I go and change into something better?” she said seriously.

“No, no, no,” Sophie refused vehemently. “You look more real and lovely. You two can hold the knife now. I’ll take another picture.” Now, Sophie directed the couple to pose like a professional photographer “Sophie, it’s okay. The ones you’ve taken are enough for one night.” He was a little annoyed. Seeing that her hand was still wrapped in gauze, he didn’t want to hold her hand, fearing that he might hurt her.

When Sophie saw his sudden change of mood, she got a little scared. She looked at him apprehensively and stopped taking photos. “What’s wrong with you, Mr. Morris? Are you okay?” she asked with concern.

“I’m tired. I’ll go and rest. Have you tidied up the guest room?” he asked.

Sophie was surprised and also happy to know that he was going to stay overnight. She beamed with smiles.

she “Oh, my God! That’s a good thing, thought as she smiled to herself.

“Mr. Morris, only Gabrielle and I live here so I only tidied the master bedroom and my room. If you want to stay. I’ll tidy up another one now, but I’m not sure that there is enough bedding. The ones available are being used in both rooms.” She was already thinking of how to make them share the master bedroom.

“Westley, you can sleep alone in the master bedroom. I’ll sleep with Sophie in her room.” Gabrielle gave himni a piece of useful advice to please him.

But obviously, he wouldn’t take such advice. “Gabrielle, don’t be wayward. Do you feel dishonored to share a room with me? Am I not your husband?”

She bit her lip slightly and shook her head. “By the way,” he continued, “we are legally married. It’s reasonable for us to sleep in the same room. We aren’t doing anything morally wrong I just want you to know that.” That being said, he went upstairs.

Gabrielle took a deep breath as she bowed her head. Judging from her expression, Sophie knew what she was thinking about.

Besides, it was not easy for a fake couple to sleep in the same room.

“Gabrielle, eat the cake first. If you don’t want to sleep in the master bedroom, I’ll clean up another room for you.”

Eventually. Sophie couldn’t be as conclusive as Miley. She couldn’t force them to do what they “No, thanks. If I don’t go back to my room, he might get upset. If he has a good temper, I can just sleep on the sofa in the living room. It’s an imported leather sofa and it’s big, soft and cozy. It’s comfortable to sleep on,” she said half-heartedly. 9 “Gabrielle, please don’t do this. I’ll be the one to receive the blame. I will be scolded to death by Mr. Morris, Sophie reminded her immediately.

“Don’t worry. I’ll go back to the master bedroom later. Let’s cut the cake first. I think he just doesn’t want to eat the cake. He doesn’t like desserts.” She found a cause to comfort herself and Sophie.

“Actually, he hasn’t liked desserts ever since he was a child. He doesn’t eat any lollipop on milk candy like the other children of his age. Once when he was in kindergarten, ather kids gave him candies, he scolded them for being too childish to the extent that he even made a girl cry.” Sophie couldn’t help but share something about Westley’s childhood with his wife.

Just then, Gabrielle cut a piece of cake and gave it to Sophie. Then she cut another piece for herself and had a bite. It tasted sweet and heavenly. It was so soft that it melted in her mouth immediately. It was very delicious “Oh, Sophie, are you talking about Westley when he was in kindergarten? How could a two or three-year-old kid be so arrogant?” she asked in surprise. She just couldn’t believe it This kind of man was bound to be alone right: from time.