Gabriel’s POV “Why the hell did you do that? Why did the three of you attack her?” I slapped the bit*h for the possibly hundredth time. I was in the basement, in Alejandro’s torture room. The security was high and only authorized people were allowed to enter. I had never tortured women before, but the moment they laid a finger on my Olivia, the vow I took broke. The guards captured them and brought them to the dungeon. There were two who*es and one who*re guard. I remembered his face, he was the one who kept looking at Olivia at the library. Then, it finally clicked in my mind. They were spying on her and when the good time came, they attacked her. The three of them were hanging in front of me by their hands from the ceiling. They were between conscious and unconscious. Blood was oozin