Alle Kapitel von GABRIEL VINCENT — My Protector Senator: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 15

Jason MillerI couldn't believe that everything I had meticulously planned for years was going straight down the drain over a stupid lapse in judgment."Jason! What's with the face, man?" Lian, my partner, asks the second I walk through the doors of the police precinct."It's nothing. Let's just get to work," I slam my keys and wallet onto the desk with violent force, taking wide strides toward the coffee machine to drown out the lack of sleep and the hellish headache consuming me."Where have you been, anyway? First you show up looking like you got beat up in the street, and now you come in looking like a demon with a wrist splint. Getting into fights again, Miller?""None of your damn business, Lian! Do your job and leave me alone," I grab the steaming cup of coffee and head back to my desk, my jaw clenched with pure rage.I desperately need to figure out a way to get to Angel and drag her back to Silverwood, no matter what it takes."You're like this because of Angel, aren't you?"

Gabriel VincentAngel's situation is far more grave and sinister than I had imagined.I realize we have much more in common than I assumed; a betrayal of this magnitude devastates anyone's spirit and shatters us completely."I want you to rest and stop worrying about your father. I will take care of this and won't let anything happen to either of you," I try to reassure her, seeing the pain and vulnerability in her eyes."How will this contract be structured, aside from the twenty-four-month period?" Angel asks, wiping away her tears as she tries to regain control and compose herself."It will follow what is already established in the draft you read," I reply firmly. "I will simply add specific clauses for your father's safety, ensuring protection in exchange for you stepping into this with me.""What are you going to do about that threat? After seeing that video, I am completely terrified..." she admits in a whisper, her chest still heaving from fright."Just rest, Angel. Leave the r

Gabriel VincentI finalized the changes to the draft of the marriage contract and headed straight home, where Angel has been staying since I brought her from the hospital yesterday.I didn’t spend the night at home. The urgency of drafting the new clauses and structuring the security shield for Richard Montgomery demanded my immediate focus.As I walked through the entrance hall, the usual silence of the mansion was broken by genuine laughter coming from the kitchen. I followed the hallway with quiet steps, intrigued by the vibrant energy filling the space."My dad taught me how to make this lasagna recipe when I was just a little girl," Angel tells Donna, her eyes shining as she works with the ingredients on the counter."I used to make this dish whenever I wanted to butter him up so he'd let me go out with my school friends.""Mr. Gabriel doesn't usually eat heavy meals at night. He always requests something much lighter," Donna notes, focused on helping, without noticing me standin