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**Evelina’s POV**
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“Mierda!” Gabe cursed, sitting up and looking around, an arm thrown across me as if to hold me back.
He still thought we were back in the church.
“It’s OK…we’re safe.” I gently pushed against his arm, trying to move it away from my chest, but he wouldn’t relent.
Waking up, his first instinct was to make sure I was safe.
His eyes finally seemed to register that were inside a moving vehicle. He swiftly took in the surroundings outside, eyes going to the cars around us in traffic, trying to truly ascertain that the danger had passed.
Finally, he directed the full force of his fury solely at me, like a raging bull charging towards its target with unrelenting determination.
“What the f**k …EVELINA!” he raged, unleashing all of his pent-up anger. “WHY WERE YOU TRYI
