Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 1189

Gilbert felt a sharp pang in his heart.

He tried to explain himself, saying he just wanted to cheer her up, but it only made her even more upset.

He opened his mouth to say something—

“Daddy!”

Jenna came trotting down the stairs, waving her “pop quiz” paper high in the air and thrusting it toward Gilbert.

“Look! Check it out, Daddy!”

“Alright, let’s see.”

Gilbert had no choice but to shift his attention to his daughter for the moment. He bent down, scooping her up. “Let’s have a look… Wow, a perfect score! Jenna, you’re amazing!”

“Over here!”

Jenna pointed to the couch. “You have to sit down and look at it properly!”

“You got it!”

When it came to his daughter, Gilbert never said no.

…

Later that evening, Sherilyn came out of the bathroom, hair still damp from her shower. Gilbert was leaning against the headboard, phone in hand, talking quietly.

“Yeah, let’s do it that way. Talk soon.”

Sherilyn suddenly grinned. “Hanging up in such a hurry? Is it because of me?”

She narrowed her eyes, teasing, “Who was that? Your brother?”

“No…” Gilbert shook his head, frowning as he handed her the phone. “It was Charles. Work stuff.”

“If you say so…”

Sherilyn’s gaze slid over his lips, her tone edged with sarcasm. “True or not, whatever you say.”

With that, she pulled back the covers and lay down with her back to him.

Was she still upset he’d kept things from her?

“My fault,” Gilbert admitted, reaching out to rest a hand on her shoulder, sounding genuinely apologetic. “I kept it from you because I was afraid you’d be upset—like now. I really just didn’t want you to be unhappy.”

And look how that turned out.

Sherilyn frowned and brushed his hand off, glaring at him. “What else are you hiding from me?”

“Nothing!” Gilbert raised his hand like he was swearing an oath. “Honestly, nothing! I swear!”