Third pov
With a hand raised up ready to knock on the huge wooden door in front of her, Faith cannot help but let out a tired sigh.
She finally breathes in deeply and knocks on the door with a force capable of blowing someone's ears off.
"Mr Del Rosa" Faith calls out her voice soft and gentle.
Her patient is a ticking time bomb and she is not willing to be at the receiving end of his tantrums.
"Mr Del Rosa" She calls out again after the second knock but when she receives no reply she pushes the door open and steps in.
She is enveloped with the sight of a huge room, decorated luxuriously and to show the sheer wealth the man lying in bed has.
A huge king sized bed to the side with huge expensive curtains drawn and covering the Ray's of sunlight.
She sighs and steps closer to see him lying with his bare back exposed with white sheets covering his lower half.
The mop of black hair on his head covers his back and his ripped muscles are open and on display.
"Mr Del Rosa" Faith calls out and sits down close to him before lightly tapping him to wake him.
"Mr Del Ro-"she is cut off by a groan and a gruff husky voice.
"Fucking hell woman, Del Rosa is long gone" Gabriel says with angered filled voice and groans before slowly to face her.
The glare on his face is unmistakable and she is greeted by his chiseled features and silver eyes.
Her breathe hitches for a moment and it takes her time to actually remember how arrogant the man before her is.
"Stop being a creep" He husks and the italian in him seeps out from his voice.
"Arent you blind" She questions confused, forgetting she is not meant to be this blunt to her patient.
"You are fired" Gabriel says and Faith's eyes widen before she rolls her eyes.
"Its time for your bath now sir" She says when the sound of her set alarm hit her ear.
Coming to the mansion and taking care of the man she knows how obsessed he is with time and himself.
"Get out" He says and starts standing up from the bed only to pause.
"What did you say you were again" He asks tilting his head slightly and the side of his face is revealed to her.
"A caretaker sir" Faith says fighting back a sarcastic comment.
"Then come help me bath" He says and Faith immediately chokes on her spit and starts coughing before standing up from the bed to glare at him.
"Si-sir" She says still trying to get herself.
"I did not stutter now did I" he questions and she shakes her head.
Stepping closer towards him she attempts to help him by leading him towards the bathroom when he snaps.
"Dont touch me" He says and starts walking by himself towards his bathroom.
"I wanted to help sir" She says politely while fighting back a smile when she sees that he is about to hit his head on the wall.
"I dont need I-fuck" He starts snapping at her when he collides with the wall.
Faith giggles her brown orbs twinkling in amusement as she tucks back a brown strand of hair and only holds it when he turns to glare at her.
"Come help me" He snaps and that has her rolling her eyed before she walks towards him while muttering under her breathe about how he did not need her help.
"Did you say something" He snaps his voice threatning and daring.
Clearing her throat she answers "ye-I mean no sir" She says mentally facepalming.
"I'm blind not deaf"..