Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 553

Westley took Gabrielle to a restaurant in the sky this time. The restaurant sat on a cliff by the sea, where they could view the splendid scenery from the glass room.

It was possible for people to view the forest and sea depending on their rooms’ locations. This was just the right place to eat and enjoy the scenery.

Westley had booked a table that stood in a glass room that had a view of the sea. The room delighted Gabrielle the moment she stepped into it.

“This place is just second to none, Westley,” Gabrielle said filled with joy.

As she sat on the chair, her eyes could enjoy the beauty of the sea, as if she sat on the clouds. Her mood was very light without a doubt.

The depression that Gabrielle had been through for a long time would disappear before she even realized it. She felt rejuvenated at once.

“You are right, it’s dazzling. This restaurant is very exceptional, I had to book this room many days in advance. That laugh tells me that all my efforts were worth the trouble,”

Westley said, holding her hand.

“I am so grateful for all the things that you do for me.” Gabrielle’s heart was quite moved. She felt her nose get sore, and her eyes glowed. However, she fought so hard to hold her tears. It would have been a shame if she cried before such a scene.

“You dummy, I’m up for anything so long as you stay happy. Do you like the sensation now?” Westley reassured her as he rubbed her head.

“Well, never better. My mind was shattered some time back, but now, I feel renewed. You are my cure.” Gabrielle glanced at him, smiling.

Westley exhaled a sigh of relief at this. He then leaned forward to kiss her lips. “I’m and will always be your remedy. If a day finds you unhappy in the future, please let me treat you right, okay?”

Gabrielle softly stroked his hand as she blushed shyly. “Mr. Morris, are you serious right now?”

“You win, from now no more teasing you. Are you scared? Or do you wish to close the bottom?” Westley asked Gabrielle. There existed a button in the glass room. If he pressed it, he could change the glass into a non-transparent white wall. In so doing, some timid guests wouldn’t be so afraid. “It’s fine.” Gabrielle shook her head to emphasize. She could still appreciate the beauty beneath her feet this way. Furthermore, she had never been the type that was afraid of heights.

Again, with Westley beside her, there was nothing to be afraid of. “Then I think it’s only right if the dishes came in now.” Westley rang the bell and requested the waiter to serve the meal. Before long, the dishes were set on the table. The French food was nothing short of delectable and romantic, right from the previous dishes down to the main ones and the dessert The delicious food and viewing the sea from a high point made Gabrielle feel like she was living the moment.

“Hey Gabrielle, eat up, lately you’ve been so tired. You haven’t eaten much over time and you’ve noticeably lost weight.” Westley took the nicely chopped Foie Gras and put it on Gabrielle’s plate. “Westley, I never lost weight. In fact, you are the one who should eat more. You don’t have to pick up food for me on regular basis. You work harder than I do hence you should eat more,” Gabrielle said, looking at that pretty face. He had been with her for days, caught up with everything. If she got tired, then Westley would get tired twice as much. Being a man, Westley would choose to be silent and just bore everything.

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Gabrielle, please don’t trouble yourself. I’ll handle it as best as I can. All things will fall into place, is that alright?” Gabrielle reached for a piece of tissue and wiped her lips with it.

“I trust you. It’s all going to be alright.” Gabrielle, with a firm expression on her face, would entirely believe everything Westley said unquestionably.

Why so? He always kept his word. He did everything he ever said he would do.

She was well aware of that fact.

“Eat up.” Westley smiled at her.

As soon as lunch was over, Westley gave Gabrielle drinks and of course, the desserts, trying to make her stay there for longer so she could enjoy the view and feel the wind as she eased more.

“Westley, do you have limits over what you can do? To me staying with you might come with a lot of surprises.” As she took coffee, Gabrielle looked up at the sky and was distracted for a while. That was the end of the world, and she would reach their lives’ end with Westley by her side.

“So long as something pleases you, then I’ll make sure you have it. Gabrielle, we have a lot of life left. Just stick by my side, I can’t even begin to imagine how many more surprises are in store for you.” Westley had made a lifetime engagement.

He always prayed that Gabrielle would be forever his.

“Westley, I’ll spend the rest of my life with you. We are inseparable. Only death can separate us…” “Death can’t separate us. Our hearts belong together. Even after this life, another one awaits us.” Westley was hardly a sweet talker. But then, somehow he was so proficient at it. “Westley, you must be a natural flirt.” Gabrielle couldn’t let that pass her mind without saying it. “I’m not a wordsmith. My true

feelings just come to life the moment I see you,” Westley said sincerely. He wasn’t a man with luscious lips, and to him, men with sweet words were playboys with little seriousness in their relationships.

More action than words sounded like the right thing to do in order to keep his love happy. But it wasn’t until then that he realized that he needed to do more than give sweet things to his lover. He also ought to let her know about the love he had for her. Only then would she realize how much she was loved. Westley wanted to let Gabrielle know how much he loved her and express his desire to spend the rest of his life with her. Regardless of how many sweet words existed. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

So long as he told them to the right person, they would sound as beautiful as one could ever imagine. “So, are you telling me that your love words only belong to me?” Gabrielle was a little proud. No woman would ever be unhappy if a man loved back with all his heart and soul. “I don’t think I can come up with sweet words in front of other women,” Westley told her, holding her hand affectionately. Without question, Gabrielle believed him. “Westley, look!

That’s the edge of the sea, just like the world’s edge,” Gabrielle said blissfully, pointing to the meeting point of the sky and the sea. Westley clasped her hand gently in his big palm, and she felt the warmth of his palm travel through her nerves. “That’s where the sea ends. One day I’ll certainly take you to the end of the world.” Westley truthfully wanted to take her to see the whole world. “Okay, I’ll wait for you.” Gabrielle’s happiness was written all over her face. She became overjoyed at the thought of going across the world with Westley in the future and appreciate every sight of God’s planet.