He immediately pulled his hand away, and his tone turned cold. "Please, Beatrice, not in public," he said firmly.
Beatrice felt a pang of sadness as she looked up at Gilbert. She had always thought of him as a warm and affectionate person, but now he seemed cold and distant. She couldn't help but wonder what had changed.
As they stood there, surrounded by the bustle of Victoria city, Beatrice noticed the way Gilbert's eyes darted around nervously, avoiding her gaze. She could sense a growing tension between them, and it made her feel uneasy.
Feeling a lump form in her throat, Beatrice took a step back, giving Gilbert some space. She couldn't help but wonder what had caused him to become so guarded and distant toward her.
Beatrice took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Gilbert, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.
