Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One
“You listen so well. It’s lovely, so lovely.” Gabriel said, pulling away from Abby. He licked the blood off of his lower lip as he sat back and looked down at her. “It’s such a shame I didn’t get a taste of you earlier. I would have kept you for myself. Hidden away and safe so I could enjoy you for so very long.”
Abby shook as he climbed up onto the bed to lie beside her. His skin was warm from her blood flowing through his body.
“Go to hell.” She growled, looking away from him. The concussion and the blood loss make the world spin. Lights kept flickering across the edge of her vision.
“I like this power I have over you. The pain you give me,” Gabriel muttered, his fingers brushing through her hair. “Look at me.”
She did as he ordered, feeling the co
