Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 318


    Chapter 318 Only Want You To Listen To Me And


    After dinner. Westley want to take 1 shower. Gabrielle, on the other hand, visited the room again. She


    was very careful, though. She had assumed that it was where Michelle lived, so she didn’t really pay


    much attention to it before.


    But now that she knew it was booked by Westley for the two of them, Gabrielle thought that she


    needed to have a good look.


    Aside from the master bedroom, there were two guest rooms. If she wouldn’t be staying with him in the


    master bedroom, then she could use one of the guest rooms.


    As long as she wouldn’t disturb Westley, everything would be fine. When she felt that she had


    familiarized the room enough, Gabrielle stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling ss in the hall and looked


    up at the night sky.


    It was breathtaking


    It was her first time seeing A wood’s night scene from such a height. She was indeed fascinated.


    She didn’t even notice that Westley had already finished showering. “Is the night view beautiful?”


    Westley asked. He was already standing beside her


    She got a little surprised by his deep voice. He spoke so dignifiedly that no one could really ignore him.


    When Gabrielle turned around, she saw the determined look on Westley’s face. She could also smell


    the fragrant body wash and shampoo he used.


    Westley was only wearing a white bathrobe. His waistband was loosely tied, and his sexy vicle and


    tanned chest could be scen.


    Gabrielle was never a promiscuous woman. But even after staying with Westley for quite a long time


    now, she was still easily seduced by his beauty. She couldn’t really resist his appeal.


    It was all his fault. This man was so good -looking that sometimes it felt already


    like a sin.


    “Yes, it is beautiful.” Gabrielle immediately turned to continue looking at the night view outside. “This is


    the first time I’ve seen the night scene of Antawood from a high ce. It looks beautiful and serene.”


    Gabrielle then sighed as she stared at the night scene in front of her.


    “Champs Elysees No.1 is famous for its amazing scenery. Sloane once told me that she really wanted


    to hold a party here. Westley, when Sloane wakes up. I want to hold a celebration party for her here,


    okay?” Gabrielle knew that she wasn’t in the position to make a request to him, but she didn’t want to


    miss this chance either.


    “Of course you can. If you want, you can arrange it by yourself, or you can ask Alvin to arrange it for


    you. If you need anything. you can tell him directly.” Westley agreed without any question about


    Gabrielle’s request for a party.


    He always knew what he wanted to do and who he wanted to be kind to.


    If he wanted to be kind to anyone, he


    would do it wholeheartedly.


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    Now that he hadpletely epted Gabrielle as his wife, he would naturally give her cverything she


    needed and let her do what she wanted


    “Really?” Gabrielle asked while looking at Westley with uncertainty in her cyes.


    “Gabrielle, I don’t like receiving promises that are not genuine, nor do I like breaking my own promises.


    Now, go and take a shower,” Westley answered.


    Gabrielle knew then that he was serious. He was letting her organize a party for Sloane.


    She somehow felt thankful that when Sloane finally woke up, she could hold a celebration party in


    Champs Elysees No.1 for her. Sloane would surely be very happy.


    However, almost three months had passed, and Sloane was still in aa. Gabrielle was getting more


    worried every day.


    “Westley, I’m going to take a shower now. Thank you for letting me hold a party for Sloane in here.”


    Gabrielle


    thanked him sincerely. She then went to the bathroom to take a shower


    Without Westley’s permission, how could she even organize a celebration party for Sloane in this ce


    by herself?


    Gabrielle prepared the water, put an essential oil, and enjoyed a refreshing bath.


    When she came out in just a bathrobe, she saw that Westley was already on the bed. He was leaning


    against the headboard while answering a phone call. But it seemed that he wasn’t pleased with the call.


    He was back to his cold aura and his eyebrows were furrowed.


    Westley was holding a high position in thepany and he was managing a big group. He had many


    things to deal with, so he always looked troubled. It was unusual to see him looking rxed and happy


    Gabrielle felt sorry for him.


    Too much responsibility is a heavy burden


    That might be the cause for Westley’s cold and lonely demeanor.


    When he Gabrielleing out of the bathroom. Westley hung up the phone and waved at her,


    indicating her toe closer.


    “You’re finished taking a bath. Come here!” Westley was waiting for Gabrielle like an emperor.


    Westley had always been acting like a


    boss.


    She felt like she was his concubine. But why was she even thinking about it?


    “Gabrielle…”


    “Westley, I’ve toured around this suite. There are still two guest rooms left. How about I sleep in the


    guest room?” Gabrielle asked hesitatingly. She didn’t know how to exin to him what she was


    thinking.


    “Come here. Don’t let me say it for the third time!” The anger on Westley’s face was bing more


    evident. His dark piercing eyes were looking directly at her.


    Gabrielle then walked towards the bed. and Westley pulled her immediately into his arms.


    His


    actioni


    “w down, Westley.” astounded Gabrielle.


    This man was sosion and he had nothing to use his strength for, so he was just tossing and pulling her


    like that.


    “Gabrielle, what are we?” Westley let her change into afortable position while she was still in his


    arms.


    Gabrielle looked at him and saw his cold eyes were staring directly at her. He was obviously angry.


    She couldn’t make him any angrer, or she would not like the result.


    “We are a couple,” Gabrielle answered nervously.


    Suddenly. Westley smiled, satisfied with her answer. He then put his hand on her face.


    “Since we are a couple, then why did you even think of sleeping in the guest room just now?” Westley


    asked. He even yfully pinched her nose. 3


    His touch was bing intimate.


    Gabrielle’s body began to rx. She


    cauldn’t me how and when Nacy she und Wiley thic HEHE


    but she couldn’t and didn’t want to resist his intimacy at all Gabrielle didn’t know whether it was good or


    bad for her to go


    “I just think that you are too tired, and 1 want you to have a good sleep, I’m afraid of disturbing you.”


    Gabrielle came up with anne exnation to defend herself.


    But the truth is, there was no other Teason: she simply didn’t want to sleep with him. She always felt


    that this man could affect her in different ways.


    “Gabrielle. I don’t need you to be so considerate. I only want you to listen to me ind obey me.” Westley


    then lowered his head and bit her earlobe gently as a punishment.


    He would always punish her in his own


    Gabrielle could not match him and his ways


    Westley felt that nothing in this world would make him more satisfied than huis


    Wesley. I mit always abeving you Don’t