A Few Hours Ago:
His grip on the steering wheel had made his knuckles white as he drove his car out of the woman's house. Honestly, he was sick and tired of these games that Arabelle had played and Elena Winthrope insisted on playing. The audacity of that woman! She actually dared to try and contact Autumn and lead her on behind his back.
That woman really did think that she could control him because of Arabelle. Thankfully, he had Autumn now. So he was not that same blindly foolish Gabe.
He sighed and thought back to the conversation that he'd just had with that infuriating woman. At least he'd learnt something of importance.
Just looking at her smug face had made him want to turn back and leave, instead of the reason he was here. And then she'd said," I was expecting you. Though I thought you'd respond sooner." As if she knew him too well to know what he would do next.
