Lock You In My Heart



Jax really thought it was despicable to harbor such an idea in one's mind. However, he found nothing

wrong when he desired to learn more about Gabrielle and spend more time with her.

Anyway, he would never intend to hurt Gabrielle.

Perhaps all people had their own ill intentions, or in other words, some would want to be thieves at times. Whenever they found something they loved, they'd want to stealthily carry it to their side and

conceal it.

Jax had made peace with this self-centered motive,

However, he would not use threats or coercion to compel Gabrielle to do anything she did not want to do. He'd have achieved that long time ago if he =] intended.

But he really disliked getting the woman he liked in such a despicable way. Respect for love was still very essential, and it would be ideal if the two could fall in love with one another. That was the type

of love Jax desired.

"Let us drink, Jax. Don't just think about drinking for Miss Jones and forget about your part. You two might be unlucky because you won't be spared tonight."

"Sure. We hardly see Miss Jones partying. Tonight, let's drink till we pass out. What are your thoughts?" "Okay!"

"Let's drink till we pass out!"

Gabrielle felt immense pressure as a result of the way others reiterated the suggestion. Who were

these individuals? What were they doing?!

They were already so drunk. And they still wanted to drink till they passed out? She was the most level-headed person there.

So she didn't want to quarrel with them. Plus, te conversant with how drunk people behaved.

The drunker they'd get, the harder it would be to admit they were drunk and they would even clamor to continue drinking.

"Jax, how much alcohol did you drink tonight?" Gabrielle drained the drink from her glass and asked

him quietly.

"Little." Jax had no idea how much he had consumed, but he assumed it was not much. After all, he may have been the partygoer who drank the least.

He had organized the party. As the person in charge, he had to keep an eye on the entire site and ensure that nothing went wrong, which meant he had to maintain a level head at all times. When someone approached him to propose a toast or to request a drink, he would take one or two sips. As a result, he didn't dink much.

"Could you two just quit whispering? Let's drink, Don't think you won't drink just because you're focusing on chatting." :

"Yes, we are here to eat meat and drink beer. Not to just give stories."

"You cannot demonstrate your affection in this manner, Jax. It's too unkind."

The boys who had been looking at them began another round of teasing. Gabrielle did not intend to

say anything and immediately gulped another glass of wine.

"I apologize. I've now downed three glasses of wink My family will be concerned about me if I remain outside for an extended period of time. I have to return now." Gabrielle set the glass down and watched them with regret, preparing to leave.

The rowdy atmosphere abruptly became quiet, and everyone's gaze fell on her.noveldrama

Gabrielle's face was devoid of cowardice. She loaked at them seriously and quietly, with a hint of coldness in her gaze. As cold and disinterested ag the Gabrielle they were accustomed to seeing at Alorith University. However, it was an ideal match for the moniker 'cold beauty. '/

Indeed, Gabrielle was attempting to maintain contnol of her emotions, as she sensed she was about to become inebriated. She was fully aware of her d inking capability. It was almost sufficient. If she continued to drink, she would very certainly get intoxicated on the spot. >>

As a result, she desired to leave this place the soanest she could and did not want them to continue forcing her to dnnk.. a

Who could tell what she'd do the moment she got intoxicated?

Gabrielle would never put herself at risk. Besides, she didn't know many people around here. She had

no idea what they were thinking.

"Come on, are you in such a hurry?"

"But you've only had a little. Gabrielle, please don't leave like this. It's tedious." She was handed the roast beef by the girl next to her.

"Gabrielle, give this a try. The roast beef served h sre is very exclusive and delectable. Additionally, a roasted entire lamb will be served later. Why don't) you just leave once you've eaten?" The girl coaxed

her more.

If it was gourmet Lolita, she would very certainly be drawn in by the delicious roasted entire lamb that would be served. However, Gabrielle was uninterested. She would eat if there was food available.

However, she would not wait to consume a particular food, nor would she anticipate something that had not yet been offered.

Even if she was interested in something, she would check to ensure that it was in the correct spot. She didn't dare to get too excited about anything here, as this was not her domain. "Thank you, but no. It is already too late. I have to) return. You may continue playing. When the next opportunity arises, we may meet up." She had no desire to encounter these folks again. Gabrielle was only being courteous.

"Gabrielle, there is not a better time to be lively than the present. Now that we are all together today, why don't we have a drink and have some fun together instead of waiting for the next time?" "Sure, since we already are here, don't say that we'll meet up again."

"Do not rush back to your room, Miss Jones. You and your family are also here to have a good time today. So you should enjoy yourself with us. We are young people. They will definitely get it."

"It appears as though Miss Jones is more concerned with her family than with her friends.' Gabrielle was adamant about not expounding on anything. Westley, according to her, was far more significant than those schoolmates who were not even her pals.

She was simply not in the mood to quarrel with them. It was pointless to argue with a bunch of drunk

students.

In any case, she made efforts to demonstrate her goodwill by coming here and drinking with them. "Well, you're drunk, right? You have joked enough. Avoid going too far. Gabrielle's relatives will be concerned if she returns late and inebriated." Jax rushed in to interrupt them, seeing Gabrielle's mood deteriorate. What they said was not pleasant.

What kind of mood would Gabrielle be in following that? Jax didn't intend for Gabrielle to be ashamed.

As he had welcomed Gabrielle here, he would return her. He feared that if they continued to create a scene, they would anger her greatly. Jax never wanted to see her sad.

The two girls forced Gabrielle to drink and that was enough irritation. If they continued to cause trouble, she would get angry. What if she never spoke to him again?

Jax was incredibly protective of Gabrielle. He wasn't going to let her suffer or become upset because of them.

"Jax, it is not acceptable to defend Miss Jones in this manner. We are all really good friends of yours.

You cannot be so partial."

"Yes, Jax, it's unfair to be so partial."

"Well, you people are being too much. I'll return Gabrielle first. You may play independently. Order

whatever you like to eat or drink. I'll return shortly."

Jax cautioned them against going too far.

"Gabrielle, after you." Ignoring their protests, Jax extended his hand and was ready to take Gabrielle's arm into his.

Gabrielle, on the other hand, avoided him unconsciously. She was, after all, married. She was married to Westley. She would have no personal communication with other males and no physical contact

with them. As a result, she would automatically avoid intimacy with Jax.