Chapter 183 Gabriel

• Grace
• As I dressed for the meeting, my thoughts kept circling back to that woman on the phone with Charles. Platonic trouble is what he called her. I told him I trusted him, but even I could feel how hollow the words sounded. It had been a few days since then, and Charles hadn't called me. I'd gotten a few text messages from him, checking on me, but he didn't mention the woman.
• I wanted to call him. I wanted to trust him. I wanted to believe that it was all right, but I...