Chp-12

Author Pov

Gabriel gently laid her on his bed before kneeling beside her. Even after crouching beside the bed, he was taller than her. Staring at her with his calculative eyes he leaned his face closer to hers.

"It's hurt right?" He questioned like a psycho pulling a sad face.

"I was hurt too. I was hurt when you made me think that you want me too but then you made me feel used. I was hurt when you crushed my expectations and said that you liked that dead bitch." His materialistic sad expressions turned into dark ones.

His eyes stared at her face for some time without blinking before they fell over her bruised wrists. Grabbing her one wrist he chuckled before mumbling a spell and in a second her bruise healed, he did the same with her other wrist as well.

"My Lord," He heard Victor's mind linking him making him hum in response.

He moved his large hand to her small face gently caressing her cheek.

"Ezekiel Blade knows that you're alive." Gabriel stayed silent for some time as his eyes