“D-do…. Do you really think he could possibly kill me?” Gabriel was my brother. He loved me. It wasn’t fake, he wasn’t pretending. He actually loved me, there’s no way he was faking with me.
“Kill you? No. Definitely not you. You’re his sister. You’ve been with him through a lot of vulnerable moments. You were there with him growing up. I actually think he does love you, in his own way.”
He knew. Of course he knew everything about Gabe. About Gabe and I. I’m guessing everyone in his family also knew the truth.
“Although I don’t think he would kill you, I fully believe he’d go to extremely drastic measures to keep you by his side. To keep you under his thumb. I mean look at what he’s done so far. I’ve tried to talk to my father about all of this but it’s like he won’t hear me. He really
