GABRIEL
I frowned as I looked at my phone for the hundredth time that morning. I hadn’t even been able to sleep, due to the fact that I had had to rush to the airport, just so I could arrive back home as quickly as possible.
Apparently, Ariana had refused to eat, and had fainted that morning, The maid I had assigned to her had gone to wake her up for breakfast after an unsuccessful invitation to dinner, only to see her wobble on her feet, and collapse back on the bed.
Foolish girl.
Why did my heart give a little flip at the thought of seeing her unconscious from her lack of eating?
“Had she agreed to take anything now?” I asked into the phone, as soon as it rang and I answered.
There was a little sigh, then noise in the background. “She only agreed to take a cup of tea, Sir.” Came
