A Sucker For Trouble

What was wrong with him? Why was he even concerned about that woman? It shouldn't even bother him if anything happened to her, after all, she brought everything on herself. If only she had sent the phone back to him and not pawned it, then they wouldn't be in this situation. And they wouldn't even associate in the first place. 

Gabriel paced up and down his room, so many thoughts going on in his head. He suddenly stopped and wondered to himself. What was he even doing? He trusted Jackson would take care of him. In one word, he should probably lie on his bed and have his beauty sleep. 

Looking at the clock, Gabriel found out that it was three in the morning and he should be asleep already. And that exactly was what he did. He lifted the sheet and climbed in, throwing the sheet over his body. He closed his eyes, it was time to have a peaceful sleep.