Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 The Bride

Gabrielle Jones was in the bed, struggling to fall asleep. Her eyes were heavy but sleep escaped her grasp no matter how hard she tried. After hours, when she was just about to get lost in a dream world, she felt a cold and rough hand touching her face.

 

She tried to brush it away from her face, but to no effect. Shocked, she opened her eyes only to find herself gazing into another pair of cold, dark eyes.

 

Gabrielle’s heart started thumping. When she saw the man in front of her clearly, a chill ran through her spine.

 

“What are you doing here?” She clutched the quilt close to her chest, and moved to the farthest end of the bed in fear.

 

“Gabrielle… have you forgotten that this is our bedroom? Why can’t I be here?”

 

Westley Morris spoke with a smirk, perched on the opposite corner of the bed. He was still wearing the bridegroom’s clothes from the night before. His eyes looked cold and frightening.

 

Yes. Yesterday was Gabrielle’s wedding day, and the man in front of her was her husband, Westley. This was the first time she was laying an eye on him after the ceremony.

 

She had waited for him the whole night, and had at last decided to try sleeping.

 

The sun was already lighting up the horizon, bringing a solemn sadness over her.

 

Westley hadn’t returned to his bride on his wedding night.

 

“Yes, I know this is our bedroom. But do you know that? We got married last night and you didn’t come here at all. Where have you been?” Gabrielle asked, finally getting a hold of herself.

 

Westley snorted, like he was least bothered and saw no problem with his conduct. “You’re acting like a dissatisfied, neglected woman. Do you feel wronged because I didn’t touch you on the night of our wedding?”

 

“I am not— ouch, it hurts!”

 

on, Westley leaned closer to her and held her chin in his hand, staring

 

a sharp pain to her jaw. Gabrielle’s heart skipped a beat, fearing he would crush her with just

 

his hold, a tear rolled down her cheek, gliding onto Westley’s thumb. The moment the tear touched him, he loosened his grip as

 

he thought

 

the words, out of bed

 

his phone was off. I can’t find him… What am I to do?” Gabrielle felt her throat tightening as she resisted the

 

you don’t find him, you will see the destruction of the

 

not hold back the tears anymore. As soon as Westley was

 

phone, and could not help but burst into more tears as she saw her handsome brother’s picture on

 

are you?’ she thought to herself

 

had been forced to marry Westley, the man who was famous as

 

men had broken into the Jones house, saying that Gabrielle’s brother, Bryce Jones, had fled with his fiancee, Nellie Collins. The two seemed to have disappeared from the face

 

of the Jones family two choices. One, for them to find Bryce and bring back his fiancee to him. The other was to marry Gabrielle to him to earn more

 

they failed

 

family tried to locate her brother and Westley’s fiancee. At last, what she was fearing the most happened. Her mother asked her to marry Westley, promising to find her brother as soon as possible. She had no choice but to comply to save her

 

Gabrielle believed her

 

she could ever hope for. They would never treat her

 

water in the bathroom had stopped. She quickly wiped away her tears and locked the phone

 

figure was proportioned like that of a professional model. His muscles were toned, and

 

rolled his eyes and sneered, thinking

 

Hungry for his body?

 

In fact, she felt a sense of disgust being in the same room with

 

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