Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 384

"There must be a way. Please... don't make me choose again. I really can't—"

"Relax. It won't be a choice. But I will ask you to do something that upsets Ms. Campbell.

"Upset is manageable. People can't stay angry forever, right?

"And whatever I ask you to do... if it ever comes out later, you can blame everything on me. No matter what Sherry does to me later, just say I did it."

Gilbert started to speak, but Julia placed a soft, pale finger over his lips.

"You've done so much for me. Let me do this for you. It's the least I can do."

Gilbert tensed, confused and alarmed. "What are you planning? I won't let you face any danger."

Julia's voice was sweet and cold. "I'm going to have Sherry committed to a psychiatric hospital."

...

Sherry had been lying in bed receiving IV fluids all day. She felt much better now.

Lucas had stayed by her side until he'd stepped out to take a call.

At that moment, a doctor walked in.

Sherry's eyes narrowed in surprise.

Henry.

She'd once thought he was one of the only decent people around Gilbert.

Now she knew better—birds of a feather stuck together.

Henry seemed surprised to find her here.

"What are you doing here?"

She honestly didn't want to see anyone connected to Gilbert.

They meant trouble. Their brains worked like broken radios—even basic communication with them felt impossible.

They were all trapped in their own selfish worlds, always demanding that others sacrifice for them. The second their interests got touched, they'd flip to a whole new face.

And they never thought they were wrong.

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