Chapter thirty-one
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He watched her from a distance, her dark brown hair flowing loosely around her shoulders. He spotted her through the kitchen window until she moved away. Now he wondered where she’d gone to. He waited, hoping and praying he could see her again. Craving her. Wanting her. Needing to feel those slim curves in his large hands as she screamed out his name. He waited until a car drove by and parked in front of her house. No! No! What was that creep doing? She was his. Only his. He owned her, not that waste of space!
Gabriella opened the door, and he hid back behind the tree and peeked carefully, taking a quick glimpse before hiding again. Christ! He wondered if she had seen him. Not to worry. He would only watch her for now, but soon he would send her a nice su
