Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 351

Chapter 351 She Cares About Him Wendy fiddled with her fingers, she was n bundle of nerves. She couldn’t stay still because of anxiety. She wished that Westley would help her find Bryce right Away, but she didn’t have it in her ta push Westley too far. He was, after all scary and intimidating man.

As for Gabrielle, she had little say in the mate. That Wis why Wendy decided not to rush Westley. Still, she couldn’t stop her restlessness.

Westley already promised to look for Bryce, but if they continued pressurine him, Gabrielle might end up paying the pnce.

Wendy was at a loss. She hated not being able to do something. And now, the only person she could count on was Gabrielle-

Wendy’s only connection to Westley. Wendy pinned all her hopes of finding Bryce on her foster daughter.

It was a rather uninteresting lunch for the pair. After which. Wendy Wupped beeping Cobrelle company an her way to the studio. “Gubrielle, Is It okay if I walk you there? Don’t worry. Lwon’t po inside Your workmates will not notice ETH, I promise.”

“It’s alright, Mom. I can go back by myself. By the way, about Bryce, i’ll keep an eye on Westley. But I don’t want you having false hapes, though.” Gabrielle put her hand over Wendy’s, a subtle reminder to stay calm and not be too anxious. They left the task to Westley. after all. The only thing they could da now was wait. How Westley decided to accomplish it was up to him cven Gabrielle shouldn’t interfere.

Others might not have the faintest idea as to what kind of person Westley was, but Gabrielle did.

“You know it, Gabrielle. Your brother is still missing. As his mother, I can’t help but worry about him every minute of every day.

He’s out there somewhere, and we don’t even know if he’s in danger or if he needs help.” Wendy couldn’t contain her feelings any longer. She knew that any mother would understand and sympathize with her. She couldn’t oven begin to describe the raw for the felt each mom Gabrielle understood Wendy, but she didn’t want to show any sympathy towards her. Gabrielle just stare it Wendy and didn’t console her It was hard to feel sorry for Wendy. If only the older woman had called Bryce back at the beginning. she could’ve prevented so many things from happening It was Wendy’s fault whether she admitted it or not. She had no right to pin the blame on Gabrielle or anyone The tables had tumed. Wendy probably never thought that she would one day come to ask Gabrielle for help. Wendy Wouldn’t have done it if she wasn’t desperate enough.

“Okay, Mom, I’m going back to work. You should go home earlier, too. It’s a little cold outside.” Without so much as a hug ar kiss, Gabrielle left and walked towards the studio Wendy watched Gabrielle walk away without any hesitation, and she realized ven bugin to describe the nw for the felt each morning Gibrelle understood Wendy, but she didn’t want to show any sympathy tawards her. Gabrielle just stared it Wendy and didn’t console her.

It was hard to feel sorry for Wendy. If only the older woman had called Bryce back at the beginning. she could’ve prevented so many things from happening It was Wendy’s fault whether she admitted it or not. She had no right to pin the blame on Gabrielle or anyone The tables had tumed. Wendy probably never thought that she would one day come to ask Gabrielle for help. Wendy wouldn’t have done it if she wasn’t desperate enough.

“Okay, Mom, I’m going back to work. You should go home earlier, too. It’s a little cold outside.” Without so much is a hug or kiss, Gabrielle left and walked towards the studio, Wendy watched Gabrielle walk away without any hesitation, and she realized that Gabrielle had chinoda lot. She was no longer the purhover girl who would always do what she is without Wendy didn’t know whether she made mistake in allowing Westley to marry Gabrielle. But, she should stop dwelling on it. At that time, Wendy was left with no choice but to use Gabrielle as their Gabrielle Wag in sour mood all afternoon. Everywhere she looked, she was bound to find sürmething that irritated her. She couldn’t focus on her work. When Westley came to pick her up. he quickly noticed that she was upset.

“What’s wrong? You look so tired. I think it’ll be okay not to attend Micheal’s birthday. It’s pointless anyway.” Westley didn’t hide the fact that he didn’t want Gabrielle to celebrate Micheal’s birthday with him. It didn’t sit right with Westley that Gabrielle would be dining with someone he thoroughly disliked.

The man had a crush on Gabrielle anyone within five meters would notice that. Micheal wasn’t exactly a rival, but he was potentially one, which made Wesley Salous “You will be more than happy if I don’t show up at his buch day. won’t you? Gabrielle raised her brow and give him a She wasn’t angry. In fact, she knew from the very beginning that Westley wasn’t the least bit interested in Attendine Micheal’s birthday dinner.

What surprised her was that Westley changed his mind this morning and told her that he would go to the party with her. Then again, Gabrielle wasn’t in the mood to socialize, 50 Westley would definitely drive her straight home instead of Micheal’s place.

Somehow, things turned out in Westley’s favor. It was as rood excuse as any.

If someone asked why they couldn’t make it, Westley would easily say that it wis because Gabrielle wasn’t feeling well.

What a shrewd min! Westley always knew how to take advantage of situations.

“Well, I just don’t want you to celebrate another than’s birthday. Westley weted imity. He didn’t relish the Gabrielle.

Gabrielle hadn’t even colbatud Westley’s birthday vel, so there was no way he would let uthes et that honor Wesley mew Micheal’s birthday was few days ahead of this, but it would make huim unhappy if Gabrielle allended it.

In line with that thought. Westley realized that his our birthday was just around the comer, and he wondered if Gabrielle knew.

If she did, how come she didn’t mention it or act like she pas excited to celebrate! Wait Docs my own wife eren know my birthday?

If she didn’t should I give her a hint on something? Like maybe casually mentiori a dinner date?”

Westley pressed his fingers over his eyes. He didn’t like celebrating his birthday EVET since he was a child. And after Helena’s death, he lost any and all interest he had left. What’s worse, his birthday was the exact day she died He didn’t have the iu to celebrati en ance in the past year, Welley ju didn’t see the point anymore.

Surprisingly, however, he was actially looking forward to it this time. He stoles peek at Gabrielle. It was bause of her, He wanted to celebrate because his wife made him so things little differently.

“I’m not allowed to go to another man’s birthday party except yours. Is that what you mean? Am I understanding it Correctly?”

Gabrielle blunted out without thinking She realized her mistake almost the same möinent the words left her mouth, Westley was momentarily stunned, and his face darkened with anger. He was thinking of good thoughts just a while ago. and now, she quashed it all so casily. “Don’t you want to celebrate “Do you?” Gabrielle tried to keep Straight lace. She pretended that she didn’t know when his birthday was. Meanwhile she felt him stiffen beside her.

“No, I don’t.” Westley’s tone was calm, but rage burned hot in his veins. it was going to be the first time in the time Et le planned to colorate his birthday.

but Gabrielle didn’t even care.

Gabrielle felt 1 little disappointed. She 15sumed that he didn’t want to celebrate because of that woman. It was like a slab to her heart.

In that case, she wasn’t going to say i word about throwing a party for him. It might only make him sad because the woman wouldn’t be there.

“You know what, I understand your feelings. There are people who aren’t Fond of celebrating their birthdays. I mean, there’s nothing really that special about it—it’s just the day when one grow’s il year older.” Gabrielle shrugged and looked down. She was crestinen becille she was looking forward to celebrating with Westley.

Westley quietly stared at her. In his view, Gabrielle just said that she didn’t like celebrating birthdays. Westley thought that the reason wasn’t about getting older but because she probably didn’t know when her actual birthday was.

As for Gabrielle, her birthday was the day her bialogin parentabandoned her She wasn’t bjetor amvinone, but she didn’t think the date wis spical or Warth remembering who cares about me? That’s just 1 Fatural thing. We all grow old, Westly said indiferently. tapping his fingers on the steering wheel Gabrielle felt a bit awkward the silence between them stretched on. She suddenly looked up when she found a change in topic.

“L. Let’s go to the mall and buy a gift for Micheal.”

She remembered that she hadn’t Prepared a gift for him yet. Whether she showed up at the party or not it was Common courtesy to give him something 01 his birthday.

Westley didn’t say anything but turned to her. His eyes were filled with passion. ... and something else. His gaze never Wavered, as if he was trying to see inta her deepest and darkest Corners. Gabrielle subconsciously bit her lip, and Westley’s eyes followed. She swallowed hard.

“Westley, what... What are you doing?”

at ball, just buckle up” Wesley’s Face up with amuhunent as he watched her cherbs burri ed, in the hostili Gabrielle blushed so fasily, and Westley lewed it. He liked the WIT her body reached to himn. She could lie to him and tell him he didn’t affect her like that but hr body would send a different A woman always felt shy around the man she liked. That was the only explanation, and it made Westley 30 happy that he couldn’t stop grinning like an idiot.

Even if she didn’t say the words, Westiny was sure of Gabrielle’s emotional attachment towards him. It delighted him, and he felt like the whole world was