"Oh shit…NO FUCKING WAY!!!"
"That can't be. That can never be!"
His sudden outburst almost woke Alex, who merely stirred slightly before sinking back into sleep. Gabe clenched his fists, breathing heavily as he fought the chaos swirling in his mind.
"You need to calm down young master. Just what is the problem maybe I can help you." The servant voiced out with a heavy sigh.
He turned sharply toward the servant, who stood stiffly by the door like a well-programmed robot.
"Get me out of this room," Gabe ordered, his voice strained but firm. "I want to be alone. I need some fresh air to cool myself."
The servant bowed immediately in response and moved to assist him. Carefully, he helped Gabe out of the bed and into his wheelchair, then gently dressed him in a loose blue robe. Once Gabe was settled, the servant pushed him out of the room.
