Olivia’s POV
Two months later
Gabriel never allowed me to take a single step out of the room. He was there with me in the bedroom most of the time and he did everything with his own hands. To be honest, I pitied him. He did all of his work on his laptop and even attended to his work calls from the bedroom as well. When I was asleep, he would take his calls on the balcony.
“Gabriel?” I called out to him after he came back into the room from the balcony as soon as he finished his call.
He sat on the bed and took my hand into his large hands, his face contorting into worry. “Yes, Angel? Do you need anything?”
“I need to talk to you. If you are not in a hurry or if you don’t have a busy schedule, can we talk?” I asked in a gentle tone.
“Of course, baby. What do you want to talk abou
