Chapter 22

GABRIELS' POV

I tried to calm my raging nerves as I watched Kayla storm off in front of me.

I could tell she was pissed at me for interrupting whatever the hell that was with the man outside who seemed to be eye-fucking her with his leering eyes.

But she wasn't the only person about to lose their mind. I was two seconds away from turning back and blowing his brains out for even exchanging words with her.

I had no idea when my…fascination for Kayla grew to this extent.

After seeing her for the first time at the crèche parking lot, I felt drawn to her, and the next time at the club, I took that opportunity and offered my proposal that night.

Recently though, my fascination for Kayla was growing from mere infatuation into something else.

Something more sinister.

I refused to put a name on it.

But seeing her laugh and bat her fucking eyelashes at a man wearing goddamn colorful khaki shorts, and watching him blatantly undress her with his eyes right on my fucking sidewalk in public, has my