“Look at him! Discussing killing people like he’s discussing the weather! I’m telling you, Kyle, he did something to my Mel!” “He didn’t do anything! He was with our brothers and Chris in his study!” Aunt Janet finally intervened, stalking towards her brother as well. Amaya and Aunt Janet had been
“Oh my goddess,” Mama choked out and wiped the tears away while Dad looked at her blankly and then at Gabe. “What did you say to make her cry?” “It was b-beautiful!” Mama sobbed, dabbing her eyes with tissue. “Oh Evelina, he’s perfect!” “If it’s beautiful then why are you crying?” Dad asked blank
When staring down the barrel of a gun, my faith in god reminds me that love conquers all fear.Bullsh*t. I was 15, dressed in a beautiful ballgown for my quinceañera and staring down the barrel of a gun when I realized how utterly f*ck*d *p my life truly was. Because as I stood there, I looked into
Gabriel's POVI wiped my bloodied knuckles, my expression stoic as I stared at the man tied up in the chair before me. Nonchalantly, I tossed the once pristine white towel, now spotted with deep crimson stains, to the floor. This was becoming tiresome. If only I could kill him and be done with it. H
Evelina's POV “Hey!” I exclaimed, turning to yell at the man who’d just groped my ass in the subway.Fuc.king New York. You’d think I’d be used to it by now.“You pervert!” I yelled, watching the strange man disappear into the crowd.“Temper Evie,” Robert intoned, grabbing my arm and pulling me alo
**Evelina's POV**“I’ve got the egg—” I stopped short, pausing at the threshold of our tiny apartment as the acrid scent of gunpowder overwhelmed me.I blinked once and then twice….and then a third time as I tried to process the carnage before me. There was …blood. So much blood. Splattered on the w
The moment I removed my bangle, Gabriel’s eyes turned a primal yellow and he lunged at me. Before I could even activate my magic, his body was on mine, pinning me against the wall with inhuman strength. Panic flooded through me as I struggled to break free, but his feral gaze held me in place like a
**Gabe's POV**“Amaya,” I reprimanded sharply.I glared at her from my seat in my private jet. She was sitting across from me, looking through Evelina’s phone. That was an invasion of privacy.“Sorry, Gabe.” She didn’t sound sorry at all. Bitch.“When I asked you to help cover my tracks, it wasn’t s