Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 490

Gabrielle's eyes lit up the moment she saw the dishes laid on the table.

She was quite famished. Her mouth watered when the smell of the sumptuous food drifted into her nostrils. After all, she was in a coma for days.

"Westley… Did you just scold me for being like a dog?" Gabrielle realized something.

Westley was a scheming man. 'How could he put me in comparison to a dog?'

Speaking of the dog, Gabrielle had not seen Blackboo for days. Gabrielle couldn't help but wonder how he was doing. She missed him terribly.

"I'm not scolding you. It was a compliment! You're just as cute as Blackboo." Westley stroked her head.

"I don't believe a word you say. You always do that to coax me. How's Blackboo doing?" Gabrielle anxiously asked.

"Sophie takes care of him. Blackboo had been a good boy. He's waiting for you to come home. You need to take good care of yourself so we could come back and finally see him," Westley said with a soft voice.

The moment she heard Westley's words, Gabrielle breathed out a sigh of relief. She was glad that Sophie was there to look after Blackboo. The puppy was growing so fast that Gabrielle didn't even know how big it had gotten since she last saw him.

"Eat something first," Westley ordered as he helped Gabrielle up.

He was grateful that none of Gabrielle's internal organs were injured. It was their silver lining.

"I'm starving to death." Gabrielle couldn't wait any longer.

Westley fed her carefully. His hands were gentle as he scooped up the food little by little. He was afraid that he would spill food on Gabrielle.

Gabrielle was moved by his actions. She suddenly had the urge to burst into laughter when she saw that he was just as injured as her.

"Westley, you're also injured quite badly and yet, you're feeding me. That's interesting." Although Gabrielle's face was adorned with a smile, there were tears streaming down from her gorgeous eyes.

She was so moved by his efforts that she couldn't help herself from crying.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? There's nothing to cry about." Westley raised his hand to gently wipe the tears away from the corner of her eyes.

"My life is full of misery and yet, I am blessed to have you by my side." Gabrielle couldn't help but put her reverence into words.

"I'm the one who's lucky to have you by my side," Westley replied. The tone of his voice was serious and gentle at the same time.

After their life and death crisis, Westley would willingly trade anything just for Gabrielle to stay by his side, healthy and alive.

"Westley, I wouldn't be able to keep eating if you keep saying words like that. I'm so touched," Gabrielle complained.

"Finish your food. Then have some rest afterwards," Westley said as he continued to feed her.

Gabrielle obediently lay down after finishing her meal. Westley slept next to her.