“Who the hell is this man?” Gabriel thundered while throwing a magazine in Lisa’s lap just as she was about to get up to shower.
The blonde looked at the front cover, inwardly smirked but put a blank face on. “A friend?” She asked, rather than stated, on purpose.
“I’m the one who’s asking you here,” Gabriel bit out, his eyes spitting fire at the woman who now lived with him.
“He’s a friend,” she said in a convincing tone this time around.
“A friend, huh?” He repeated sarcastically, “well, you look quite happy to be with said friend”
“I bumped into him at last week’s gala by pure chance. We just left it together. I didn’t think twice about it.” She admitted sheepishly.
“Yeah, I can see that you didn’t think twice about me, us,” he iced out, hating that he had been on a trip when
