Lock You In My Heart Chapter 558
Lock You In My Heart
Naturally, Gabrielle was like any other women who had beautiful dreams when it came to her marriage life.
However, when this all happened, it was like the reality had poured cold water on her, which left her pained and helpless.
Contrary to her imagination and dream, there was no prince who loved her nor was she given an illusory fairytale wedding. She was forced to take part in a scapegoat marriage instead with a man that she did not love at all. What was more, she thought that her life was destined to be a living hell from then on since the man was the well-known living Yama in Antawood.
However, now, the Yama was no longer a cold and ruthless person and even became a love-struck fool towards his wife who couldnât live without her for even a moment.
That was why it was said that all people had good side in them even if they didnât display it. What you needed was more time to find out more about him or her, and then they would give you different surprises.
âWhat about now?â Westley asked curiously.
He wanted to know about how Gabrielleâs ideal marriage life was like. He couldnât guess it since he was not the type of person who would fantasize things like that.
âEverything is fine now. After all, I have a husband who loves me very much, who is capable, strong and handsome. He can give me whatever I want and can make me feel very happy. Although my previous thoughts are different, people can never catch up with the Godâs way of creating life for us. We canât just escape from the fateâs plan for us, right?â Gabrielle rambled on with her jokes.
Listening to this, Westley burst out laughing, saying that her words were confusing and illogical.
Gabrielle shook her head with the offended look. âWestley, you canât be so unreasonable. A man should be generous and ignore the trivial matters that donât matter much.â
Gabrielle tried to use this method to dismiss his query, so as not to accidentally say something unpleasant to make him angry.
âI am generous, but itâs not wrong for men to focus on such trivial things since they matter. Now, tell me. I want to know how you dreamt of your ideal husband at the very beginning. Is there any big difference between your ideal husband and me?â Westley questioned this way on purpose. Based on his words and tone, it was obvious that he was a little jealous.
However, Westley didnât care. If he was jealous of a man who might not exist, so be it because he just wanted to know what kind of quality that imaginary man had yet he didnât have. âWestley, what on earth do you want? Iâm telling you that he is definitely not as good as you and itâs the truth.â Gabrielle held his hand and stroke it in an attempt to coax him. Westley was a man who was easy to be coaxed when it came to Gabrielle. He only needed to listen to some nice words and any grievance he had would dissipate. After all, there was always a little boy in the heart of a man.
He would lose his temper and be angry if things didnât go his way, but all he needed was comfort from her. âIs it really the truth?â
Westley asked again in disbelief. Gabrielle was becoming more and more naughty. Westley knew that his wife was an intelligent little fox who was as scheming as him. She knew what to do to make him believe her. âIn my heart, I have always thought that you are my perfect husband. Do you want me to think of another man to answer that question then?â As expected, Gabrielle took out a trick up her sleeve. She really regretted bringing up such an unpleasant topic in the first place.
Now, she had to try hard to divert the topic. âNo, you must only have me in your heart and only think about me. You donât need to think about other men,â Westley retorted unhappily. He didnât want any other men to be in Gabrielleâs mind. He had to be the only one occupying her pretty head! âThen, letâs stop talking about this. We have to go to buy something so that we can cook dinner as soon as possible.â Gabrielle was secretly overjoyed in her heart. As expected, Westley just needed a little coaxing to distract him.
âGabrielle, once we go back, we will make our relationship public. That way, whenever we go out, I can hold your hand legitimately and proudly, okay?â Westley raised his eyebrows and persuaded her softly.
âOf course, itâs a good idea. But like I said, itâs best to discuss about it after we go back.â Even though Gabrielle wanted to agree and compromise instantly, she was still worried that something bad would happen after they returned to Antawood.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt for some unknown reason.
Nevertheless, she didnât let Westley notice her concerns for the time being, in case he would worry about her.
âOkay then. We will talk about it once we get back to Antawood.â Westley finally gave in, held her hand with a smile and walked forward.
They had planned to go back earlier at first, but now, since they couldnât just leave the child in that condition, they had to delay.
When the two of them went back to the villa from the supermarket, they called Rose and Doctor Maniac and invited them to come over for dinner.
When Gabrielle was cooking in the kitchen, the two arrived as Rose pushed Doctor Maniac over. Recently, Doctor Maniac was starting to slowly make some exercises in order to regain energy and stability in his legs. He was about to go crazy if he stayed like this in a wheelchair any longer. It seriously made him feel like he was going to be a loser.
Therefore, when his injury was almost recovered, he forced himself to start the rehabilitation.
Rose went into the kitchen to look for Gabrielle and clapped her hands, exclaiming enthusiastically, âGabrielle, Iâm so happy you are cooking dinner for us tonight. Iâve been eating nutritious food these days and I feel like Iâm going crazy. By the way, can you cook spicy cuisine?â âSpicy cuisine?â Gabrielle looked at Rose in surprise as she didnât expect her to fancy spicy food. Light and healthy food was more advocated worldwide, after all. âYes. Do you know how to cook it? I am craving for something spicy.
My wound is almost fully healed. I can eat it!â Rose firmly said with desperation in her eyes. âThen, Iâll make some boiled beef later. I think it will suit your taste since itâs a little spicy, okay? I didnât know that you are craving for spicy food, so I havenât prepared much.â Gabrielle also understood how Rose was feeling. If one had to eat only nutritious food for several days, they might feel empty and discontent. What was more, it would feel as if they were losing their sense of taste. Gabrielle knew that people, who had experienced this feeling, particularly wanted to eat something with heavy taste.
âOkay, Iâll wait for it then! You have no idea how happy I am feeling right now. Iâll wait for you outside. Oh, wait, do you need my help?â Rose offered to help as she could also cook. âNo, itâs fine. You can go out and wait for the food. I can cook by myself.â
Gabrielle waved her hand and dismissed her quickly in case she would insist. How could she make the guest cook when she invited them? âThank you for tonight. If you need any help, just let me SWN know.â However, Gabrielle really didnât need Roseâs help because her real assistant had already changed his clothes and came in. âGabrielle, Iâm here.
â Announcing his arrival, Westley walked to the side of Gabrielle and washed vegetables as if he was used to behaving like this.
After all, Gabrielle had said that what she wanted was for them to go out and buy food as a couple, and then return home to cook together. âMr. Morris, Gabrielle, take your time. Iâm leaving here now.â Rose who realized that she was being the third wheel here, quickly slipped out. No wonder Gabrielle insisted that she didnât need her help. She was waiting for her husband to help her!