Lock You In My Heart Chapter 410
‘Gabrielle, you’re my wife!’
Westley’s words resounded in her head. He was so serious when he said them. It was as if there was a
giant hammer, striking Gabrielle’s heart.
His words reminded her that she was indeed his bonafide wife.
“I know. I am your wife; your legal wife.” Gabrielle couldn’t hide her smile.
“Is that why you came all the way out here? To tell that to me?” She was so amused that she ended up
laughing.
She never thought that Westley could be so adorable.
“You silly girl, do I really have to tell you that? I’m just telling you that you’re my wife. I’m supposed to
solve your problems, not other men. That’s why I came all the way out here,” Westley responded.
Atst, Gabrielle understood him.
It turned out that he was jealous. He knew that Kendal had helped her, so he drove all the way out here
from thepany.
“You really didn’t have to do this, Westley. Kendal is Lolita’s cousin. His sole intention was to help
Lolita. I’m just getting some of the benefits. We have nothing to do with each other,” Gabrielle exined
hurriedly.
However, her exnation was not enough to stifle Westley’s idea.
“Now that I’m here, there’s no need to trouble anyone else. I’ll help you myself,” he said with a smile.
Gabrielle had no clue what he was about to do next.
“Westley, what are you nning to do?” she asked in a voiceden with confusion.
“Do what Kendal hasn’t done to you yet.” Westley held her hand, and led her to the room.
The moment Gabrielle crossed the threshold of the room, she figured out what he was saying.
There was a dark green dress on the sofa, a pair of beautiful shoes, and a set of jewelry on the table
next to it.
They had obviously been prepared for her.
“Westley, did you prepare this for me?” Gabrielle was pleasantly surprised.
“Who else would I give it to? I can’t really wear those myself, can I?” Westley chuckled as he pulled her
to the sofa.
The long dress was well-designed. Judging from the ingeniousbination ofce and driblets of
diamonds, it was certainly a dress fitting for a noble. Naturally, Westley’s taste in all things was
definitely extraordinary.
“So, you came all the way out here to bring these to me?” Gabrielle was too happy to say anything
else.
“Are you pleased with them?” asked Westley.
“I am!”
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She turned around and nted a warm kiss on his cheek.
He held her waist, and kissed her passionately before letting her go. “I prepared a lot of stuff for you
and all I got was a kiss on the cheek? Oh,e on! That’s a bit unfair, isn’t it?”
Gabrielle’s face turned red because of what he said. She tried to avoid eye contact with him.
“You’ve already kissed me. Isn’t that enough?” she asked shyly.
Gabrielle believed that this matter was too heavy of a burden, so she refused the dress that Kendal
intended to give her.
But since Westley was the one who gave her a dress this time, she really wanted to change into it
immediately.
That was the difference between the two.
“Of course, it isn’t! However, I will let you go for now. I won’t let you miss your discussion meeting.”
Westley went to the sofa, and picked up the dress for her.
The dress looked positively astonishing in his hand, making Gabrielle reluctant to put it on.
“Come here, my love,” Westley softly called her, beckoning her
over.
Gabrielle obliged and stood before him. Due to their difference in height, she had to raise her head just
to look him in the eye.
“Today, I shall serve you. I’ll even help you change your clothes.” Westley gazed into her eyes, giving
her no chance to escape.
‘Help me change my clothes?’
When Gabrielle heard that, she was shocked and her mind went nk. As she looked at him in
disbelief, she wondered if she had misheard him.
“Westley, what did you say?” she asked.
“I’m going to help you change your clothes.” Westley ced the long dress back onto the sofa, and
began to take off her coat and sweater.
One after the other, he gently took off her clothes.
Gabrielle was in aplete daze. Like a doll, she just let him remove her clothes one by one.
Because of the air conditioner in the room, she didn’t feel cold at all. Actually, she was feeling hot all
over her body, and her face was practically burning. The moment she realized that she only had a
brassiere on, she finally came to her senses. She looked at him with pleading eyes and a blushing
face.
“Um… you’ve done enough. I can do the rest by myself.” At this moment, she really wanted to jump off
the building.
Even though Westley was her husband and they had already had sex, the feeling of him taking her
clothes off one by one waspletely different from that time.
“Gabrielle, I can…” he stammered.
“I can’t!” she shouted at him.
Upon seeing how embarrassed she was, Westley was amused. “Fine, fine. You can do it yourself. I’ll
zip up your dress for youter. Don’t refuse that one.”
“Okay. Get out, so I can change.” Gabrielle nodded in agreement.
Without another word, Westley strode out of the room, leaving her alone.
As soon as the door was closed, Gabrielle took a few deep breaths to calm her down. What he did just
now made her feel suffocated. Truthfully, if it had gone any longer, she might’ve fainted.
‘Ah! What a dangerous man. He even wanted to change my clothes for me this time,’ she eximed
inwardly.
Luckily, Westley was stoic enough to undress her without giving into his desire.
But in reality, she was mistaken. He wasn’t calm at all. In fact, he was quite excited, but he was
capable of feigning calmness.
As Westley stood in front of the ss window of the living room, he kept swigging a ss of water.
When he was undressing Gabrielle earlier, he almost failed to control himself. She was his beloved
wife. He already knew how gorgeous she was, and yet, when he began to undress her, it aroused a
burning desire in his heart.
But in order not to frighten her, he tried his best to suppress his urges, and he made himself look stoic.
Thus, what he was doing wasn’t a torture for Gabrielle, but in fact, a torture to himself.
If it weren’t for the fact that she drove him out, she would miss the jewelry discussion meeting tonight.
It was fortunate that she kicked him out before he could burst.
‘In the future, I should probably stop doing something like that, just in case I’m unable to control myself.
I don’t want to freak Gabrielle out,’ Westley thought to himself.
“Westley, I’m done dressing up. Can youe in and help me zip this dress up?” said Gabrielle.
After a moment of hesitation, Westley gulped down half a ss of cold water, and then returned to the
room.