Chapter 21
Gabriel’s POV
On the screen was Aurelia, dressed in what looked like a stripper's outfit, and was dancing around a pole. Tears were streaming down her face, and her body was trembling. I could hear the sounds of some horny bastards in the background, laughing and catcalling. I felt my blood boil. My hands began to tremble with rage, and every fiber of my being wanted to just lay my hands on whoever did this to my Aurelia. I will f*****g kill the i***t. I turned to the person who brought me the phone.
"How did you get this?" I asked, my voice low and dangerous.
"It was sent to me," he said, shaking under my gaze.
"Do you have any idea where this is happening?" I asked again, angrier than before.
"N...no, sir," he said, stuttering. I took my gaze from him, feeling furious
