Gabriele's POV

I saw her eyes red and swollen like someone who had been crying all day –or maybe she was still mad at me.

What right did she have to be mad at me?

She was the one who spoke out of turn!

"This woman is driving me crazy!" I hissed out as I walked on to my intended destination.

She had decided to have her time with my workers making fun of me. She should be glad I liked her or she would have been dead by now for saying all of those stupid things about me.

She had no right to tell me how to run my...