Gabrielle was thinking of something to distract the kidnappers, so she could getaway. She could fake having a stomach and begging them to give her medication. Or she could use her feminine charm. Didn't a kidnapper drool over her beauty?
If Gabrielle didn't make use of that, she would let that kidnapper down, wouldn't she?
It was a pity when Gabrielle leaned on the window weighing all her ideas. The door was kicked open. She looked around and was astounded.
Why was he here?
Gabrielle looked like she saw a ghost.
The man came over slowly and calmly with an arrogant look. He frivolously lifted eyebrows at Gabrielle, like he was saying, look, no matter whether you chose me or not, you couldn't stay away from me.
Gabrielle looked at his hands. He really liked to mind business, not his. How could he know she was here?
How capable was he to find her even if she was trapped on the mountain?
It was too impressive.
