Around lunch time Gabriel set a plate of food down in front of me and I just stared at it.
I wasn't hungry like I was this morning, I didn't even eat breakfast when it was offered.
How could I eat knowing he was living happily at home while I sat here blaming myself for what he did.
I know he didn't really do much, but he pretty much called me a w***e for sleeping with Gabriel as quickly as I did.
And after last night and what I asked Gabriel to do I actually felt like it.
I felt fingers on my face, but I brushed him away from me, he then sighed and grabbed my face making me look at him.
His grey eyes were full of anger and spite but somehow I knew it wasn't towards me. "Stop it! Stop blaming yourself for what that sick bastard did to you!"
I pushed his hand away then pushed him awa
