Scarlett’s POV
“Gabriel!” I cried, crawling toward the door. My phone started ringing, but it was too far to reach. I clawed at my chest, trying to stay conscious.
A knock echoed from the door. “Gabriel?” I whispered, breathless, as the door creaked open.
“Ma’am?!” Gabriel exclaimed, rushing to my side. He looked more terrified than I felt. “Why are you on the floor?” he asked, lifting me gently.
“I can’t help it, Gabriel. I need you now,” I sobbed, clinging to him.
“Don’t worry, you are going to be fine,” he reassured me.
“Just do it, Gabriel,” I insisted, pulling him closer and kissing him urgently.
“Let me take care of you,” he offered, gently pulling away. I nodded, and he scooped me up in his arms, carrying me to the bed.
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“Good morning, ma’am,” Gabriel greeted, standing b
