Chapter 295: This house is ours. Yours and mine

Aacho!

"Bless you," Gabriel chuckled as she scrunched her nose. This was her eleventh sneeze in two minutes, and the impact turned her entire face crimson.

"Who the hell is cursing me?" she groaned, wiping her nose.

Eveline meant to spend time at home, but Gabriel invited her to join him, and now they're driving somewhere she has no idea about.

"No one is cursing you; they are missing you, and tell me who else is missing you besides me." Gabriel pinched his brow, jealous of his own thoughts.

Eveline's lips twitched, and she wanted to hit him in the face for coming up with such a ridiculous idea. He began it, and now he's envious of someone who has no idea that misses her.

"You're not the only one who loves me. I have mom, dad, aunt Belle, and uncle Richard.

"Okay, I understand. Everyone is missing you at the same time, but I should be the first," Gabriel asserted, bringing the disagreement to an end.