Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282 The Meaning Of Giving A Belt

Gabrielle and Ma stepped inside the elirator to exit the under round pancing lar and ach the tap floor of the mall. They were alone in the elevilor, and that lpebris roasted tvil thoughts in head.

She started’ calmly, keeping her devil for 1 bit longer, “Gabrielle. what do you think You’d give to Westley as a gitu Min tuced at Gabrielle’s hand, holding her closer

Via’s Wonds stirred Gabrielle, but still, she wasn’t aware of what she’d give to Westley. Firstly, Westley always ved Cutomized items which weren’t available for ordinary people. And secondly, he had everything. He didn’t need Gabrielle to buy hirn anything

On top of that, Gabrielle couldn’t afford Westley’s taste. It was too expensive for

“Well, I don’t think I need to buy Westley

anything.” Gabrielle shrugged, being firm about her decision,

For a moment, Mia kept looking at Gabrielle’s face. But then, she burst into laughter, the devil inside her finally breaking all the bars “Well, admit that you don’t know what to give him why will he not need a gift, Gabrielle? Gifts bring people closer. Besides, everyone loves gifts, and believe me, Westley is no exception.” Mia was putting her fingers on the right spots, unveiling Gabrielle’s mind. “I always thought that you are a master gift-giver, but now I guess I found out a novice under that skin.”

Gabrielle felt ernbarrassed as heat rushed to her cheeks on listening to Mia’s words.

‘Why can’t she be less straightforward? Gabrielle avoided Mia’s gaze. Of course, she wasn’t a neophyte. Gabrielle had been giving Bryce gifts since they were

The gifts she brought for Bryce were exceptional, even if they were not expensive. Bryce wasn’t such a well-off man living a highly luxurious life as Westley. so what she gave him didn’t matter with its cost. Sadly, Bryce never

even spared a glance at whatever she got

“Well, uhh.. I am Speechless. Maybe, you’re right.” Gabrielle looked at her friend helplessly. fitually dropping her shields

“All right, let me teach you.” Mia rasi her chin and pundered. “The best gift that a wife can give to her husband is herself. So, you can give yourself to Westley. Plus,

* What is that supposed to mean? Gabrielle asked, holding Mia’s train of ideas. Gabrielle wasn’t so much innocent, not to understand Mia’s evil thoughts. But still, she asked, only to be sure. Certainly. Gabrielle regretted in embarrassment right after the question slipped her tongue.

The smile slowly crept along Mia’s lips. her boldness hindering any speck of embarrassment. She was just like Sloane:

It had already been two months, and there were no signs of Sloane waking up from the deep coma she was in, making the uneasiness agitate Gabrielle more and more. What if it will be too hard for Sloane to wale in Cahnälla uranted to

stay with Sloane, but her treatment there wasn’t living her satisfactory Outcomes. “It will be better if she goes abroad for further treatment.”

“As a couple, of course, you are the most jaw-dropping gift for your husband.” And bringing a full-stop in front of Gabrielle’s stressed thoughts, Mia began the embarrassing mole, an intrepid some creeping along her lips. She started praising Gabrielle in i deep and slow voice. “Gabrielle, you have the body of a heavenly an.gelYou are fair. You have long legs and a slender sleek waist. You have nice big boobs. You have a perfect body, and I am sure Westley must drool every time he looks at you. You…”

The elevator bell dinged, and the door slid open. Before Mia could make Gabrielle regret having asked her to operi her mouthi, Gabrielle pushed her aside, nanaging to shuffle out of the elevator.

They were on the fourth floor of the mall, which was selling men’s Wear.

Gabrielle was already a few steps away from her, so Mia strode forward. She was well aware that Gabrielle was flushed by her words. The red on top of Gabrielle’s

eas showed all of her innocence.

“IF ny brother had met Gabrielle earlier, she would be Mrs. Robinson instead of being Mrs. Morris.”

Mia pouted, her thoughts getting eerier ‘Only if I would have jumped the bridge earlier. It could have been possible.’

“Hey, slow down. Why are you running like someone’s behind you?” Mia hufled, catching up with Gabrielle’s flustered Pice. “I haven’t told you which brand Micheal likes. Do you have something in mind that you want to buy for Westley?” “Of course, you are behind me,’ Gabrielle thought “Mia just can’t stop making fun of me.’

“Oh, why? No, I guess I was already clear that I am not buying him a gift.” Am angry frown was visible on Gabrielle’s face when she turned around to look at Mia’s face.

“Alnight, take it easy. Don’t give yourself to Westley. Other things can also substitute the “best gift” for a husband, like neckties, tie clips, leather bags, and belts.” While completing her sentence, 2 sheepish smile again appeared on Mia’s ling Gabrielle tell me camejhino” Mia

stared at Gabrielle with her bright black ETES.

‘She is obviously up to something. Gabrielle glanced at her delensively before taking the risk of letting her open her evil mouthillain. “Ye?”

Gabnelle knew better than not tristina Mia to say something innocent Still, she didn’t mind listening to her question.

“Do you know the meaning of five 1 belt to a man?” Mia was smiling, but her curved lips and wide eyes didn’t hide the smirk of the weird mind that she possessed.

Gabrielle didn’t get a wrong intuition about what was going on inside Mia’s brain. Plus, she honestly didn’t want to know what it meant. ‘I can’t expect her to say something nice about men’s belts,

“I don’t know, and I am happily living even without knowing that.” Gabrielle’s tone was conclusive. But to Mia’s surprise, she didn’t expect such decisive refusal from Gabrielle.

Nevertheless, Mia held onto Gabrielle’s hand and put on a puppy dog face. “No.

you want to know! Gabby, tell me you Want to know !

“No, I don’t. And my nicknames are not going to have an effect today.” Gabrielle was aware that whatever meaning Miil güve to gifting belts to meri, Gabrielle must have never imagined it,

The more Gabrielle refused with her rosy cheeks, the more Mia had to hold the urge to spill titillating thoughts out.

“Gabby. Dear Gabby, come on. Please ask me. Tell me you want to know.” Mia. pouted, blinking her eyes several times. “Or, I will become sad.” Mia started acting like a cute spoiled child. li

Watching her do all the drama of cuteness, Gabrielle lightly chuckled. “Okay, tell me them. What does it mean?

“Yay! That’s what I wanted. Okay, so giving a belt to a man means that you lock his lower body, restricting him to be yours only. Gabrielle, isn’t it great?” Mia giggled, excitement evident on her face

For a moment, Gabrielle couldn’t speak as her cheeks flushed with crimson. But when she remembered that those were Mia’s sentences, she punched on Mia’s

‘Mia is being too predictable, but this was something too much. On top of that, she doesn’t feel even the tiniest of embalTESSIHH.

“Hey, don’t beat me. I am being nice and what I said is true. You know, it means that belts aren’t something to be given to normal male friends. They are only given to husbands. So, Gabrielle, tell me, do you want to gift Westley a belt? I am pretty sure you haven’t gifted him one.” “Mia just can’t stop the evil in her.’ Gabrielle stopped the urge to shake her head in disappointment.

“No, I don’t Westley’s belts are too expensive for me to afford.” Gabrielle poor-mouthed.

Mia had made things clearer than water. Gabrielle might would like to give Westley a belt had she not known the meaning behind it. It was too insane to just think about. How could she possibly

“Hush yourself. You are manied to Westley, the richest man in Antawood. His wife can’t be unable to afford just a helt Admit it Gabriella You must don’t

want to give him a gilt night Wives nonally give belts to their husbands. It makes you the only person able to unbuckle it. Wach, how romantic in sounds!” Mia closed her eyes dramatically as if she was fantasizing about it.

Gabrielle had enough fun listenng to Mia’s weird concepts and thoughts. “God! I want to run away!

Why can only the wife unbuckle her husband’s belt? Doesn’t he have his own hands can he not unfasten it himself

It’s not romantic. It was purely stupid.”

Gabrielle couldn’t figure out Mia’s brain, but unbuckling her husband’s belt didn‘t sound romantic to her at all.

“Mia.” Gabrielle wore a warning tone. “If you will keep talking nonsense, then I’m going back.” Gabrielle gave Mia a sullen and grave look

“Okay, okay! I am silent now. My lips are sealed. Let’s choose something for Micheal.” Mia shut up. restricting her thoughts. She knew that she couldn’t continue, or she would make Gabrielle seriously angry. 1

After a while, at hall-past five, Gabrielle’s phone rang. She fetched it out, but looking at the caller ID, Gabrielle froze. It was from Westley

‘Can’t he be a bit late? He called at exactly half past five, no earlier, no later.

Westley’s punctual behavior was a bit irritating for her. Nevertheless, Gabrielle had to pick up the call. The consequences of not answering it were quite clear in her brain.

Excusing Mia, Gabrielle walked to a quiet comer and slid the green ringing icon on her phone’s screen. ?

“Hello….”

“Quit screwing. Where are you, Gabrielle? When will the clock strike at half-past five for you, huh? What did you say when you went out? I am waiting for you, Gabrielle.” Westley’s words and his tone were harsh for Gabrielle. 5

He asked, where was she? Well, Gabrielle was at the Aud Square which was about an hour’s drive away from their house.

‘nh rran!