**Evelina’s POV**
“He’s going to shoot us both,” Papa mumbled, sinking lower in the seat as I drove my new car to the facility where I’d asked Gabe to set up Papa’s appointment.
“You’re so wrong,” I tsked rolling my eyes. “He wouldn’t have approved the purchase if he hadn’t wanted me to buy it. Gabriel will shoot people for many things, but never me for spending his money.”
I deftly turned the wheel, enjoying the smooth ride. I had to admit; I liked this car. But I hadn’t expected Gabe to agree. Actually, I'd expected to come back home triumphantly, proving to him that I was right and he didn’t have endless funds.
My lips pressed together in consternation as I wondered if Gabe was going to be in financial straits due to this purchase. Mulling over the thought, I decided it would be wis
