CHAPTER 23: Worried Sick

GABRIEL’s P.O.V.

After I went home from the reunion, I instantly called Erevell, hoping that she would answer me. But to my dismay, she didn’t. I don’t know why, but I got a feeling that something bad happened to her. I do trust my instinct, because every time that I feel something like this, bad things often happened.

“Tired, son?” Dad asked as he saw me taking out a cold water from our refrigerator.

“Slightly...” was my short response.

“Did you enjoyed the night?” he asked, looking confused at my answer.

I knew that he can heard it all from my voice. I didn’t enjoy the night, that was obvious. Maybe he just wanted a confirmation or something.

“Nope, Dad. I met some of my few friends from way back in high school... And the girl of my dreams...”

“Really?” he asked, amused. “Then why are you sad? Did something bad happened?” His brows are almost touching in confusion, forehead creased.

“She’s... Married, Dad.”

“What?! Are you sure about that?”