His Gentle Evie

Chapter 5

Gabriel's View.

She looked at peace in my arms, she didn't look like the shy and fearful girl she did just moments ago.

There was something about her that made me cave, it wasn't her smile...and it wasn't her beauty...no it was the fact that she needed someone to protect her, she need a constant reassurance in her life...but I couldn't be her protect or reassurance.

I was no good, she was pure and full of light and ambition...I was the darkness that would diminish her spark and I didn't want to be the cause of her down fall.

Looking down I watch as she cuddled closer and clung to my arm as if I was her safety.

"God Gabriel, get a grip" I hissed to myself before slowly lifting her in my arms and walking out of the office.

What was the cause of her panic attack?

Why was she so afraid?

Did I do something to scare her?

All types of questions ran through my brain as I tried to piece together what had happened an hour ago.

No...I can't be me, she flinched when I pulled my arm away and she panicked when we got into my office...something wasn't right.

But I knew, I knew all to well what the signs were. She has been handled in a way that no lady should have to experience.

I may not have noticed it then and there, but I made a silent promise to myself without even realising.

I opened the door to her bedroom and carefully entered making sure not to knocked her head on the way in.

Walking closer to the bed, I laid her down and walked to the other side gripping the cover and throwing it over her body in a swift motion.

I sat down and watched her, carefully taking in the way she breaths, the way her hair fell perfectly around her like a silhouette. It made her look like an angle, her golden hair against her warm ivory skin with long thick black lashes that held a tint of golden in them.

She was perfect, and she would be my perfect.

I stood to my feet after another 30 minutes of just watching her and walked out carefully shutting the door so it did not wake her.

Breathing in a sigh I relaxed, I leaned against her door for a minute only to be brought out of it with a phone call.

Raphael.

"We need you down the warehouse ASAP!" He grunted before the like cut making me growl, I stood up and looked at the door contemplating if I should just walk in there and lay with her or if I should go...reluctantly I pushed myself away from the door and locked it incase father tried getting in and took off down the steps.

Pulling my keys off the hook and shot out of the house in seconds, I jumped into my car and speed down the driveway.

I reached the warehouse within minutes and pulled my gun out of the compartment before slipping out of my car and stuffing it into the waistband of my pants.

I held my hand to the sensor and the heavy metal door came screeching open allowing me access to the first corridor, I continued to scan my hand and it was starting to get frustrating.

"We need to change those damn door," I grunted out as I see Raphael and Abel sitting in the office waiting for me "Well? What the fuck is it?" I growled out making Abel nervously shuffle.

"The newbies, stole 4 Million dollars worth of stock and 38 crates of product." Raphael sneered with the look of death in his eyes.

I stared at the two of them before unleashing the beast within me "How the fuck! Did they get away with stock! Oh no but not only fucking stock but product as well!" I roared, they both leaned back in their seats and turned their heads "Not 1! Not 2! And not fucking 3 but 4 fucking millions! MILLIONS worth of stock and 38 fucking crates of product!" I growled out as they both visibly gulped, I could feel my veins pulsing and my head rushing with the thoughts of kills those little bastards.

"Find them...and kill them all," I growled as the two of them stared at me in shock.

"But Gab? Their only 16-17," Abel muttered with a frown.

"I don't give a rats ass, FIND THEM!" I shouted once again making the two of them a rumble out of the room and finally leaving.

I plopped down into my seat and pressed my hand against my head as the pounding got louder and louder.

There was a knocked at me door making me grunt, the door silently opened and it revealed Clarity...Evielyn's sister in tight red lingerie with a black fur coat on.

"How the fuck did you get into my warehouse?" I questioned her as she gave me her best innocence look that only made her look constipated.

"Oh Abel is my boyfriend now...but seeing as you are so much better looking I thought why not shoot my shot while I can," she giggled but to me it sounded like a donkeys laugh.

"Clarity, get the fuck out of my office and my warehouse," I grumbled.

"Oh but daddy," she pouted rushing over to me and plopping down on my lap grinding her butt against my manhood.

Only it wasn't satisfying, it was revolting, and it...dear I say this but it fucking hurt, it felt like bones just pushing against me and it put me off.

I pulled the gun from my waistband and put it to her head making her freeze "remember who I am engaged too," I growled leaning against her ear making her suck in a breath.

"Oh that little runt, she's nothing compared to me daddy," she whispered seductive only I saw through it, she was nothing but a gold digger whore who needed to be put in place.

I snatched my phone from my desk and dialled Abel "come," was all I said before he came running to the office and slamming open the door too see his girlfriend trying to seduce me.

"What the fuck!" He shouted making Clarity jump up from my lap and stare at him in shock "you stupid fucking whore!" He growled but he knew better than to lay a hand on a woman even if they deserved it.

"Get the fuck out of my warehouse!" I growled out, pointing the gun towards her and watched as she sprinted out of there like a track star "I'm going fucking home," I muttered before walking out.