#Chapter 114: Mistakes
Alexander
Gabriel stormed into my office the next morning without so much as a knock. The moment the door was shut behind him, he whirled on me, his face twisted with fury.
“Are you out of your fucking mind?” he snarled.
I slowly looked up from the budget reports I’d been reviewing. “Good morning to you too, Gabriel. What’s got your panties in a twist today?”
“You told her everything.” Gabriel’s face was crimson with rage. “You told Ella about the investigation. About her father. About all of it.”
“Yes, I did.”
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Years of work, Alexander. Years of careful planning and surveillance, and you just handed it all over to the enemy.”
I carefully set down my pen and leaned back in my chair. “She’s not the enemy.”
“How can you possibly know that?”
“Because she’s my mate. My wife. The mother of my child.” I stood up and gripped the edge of the desk so hard my knuckles turned white. “And because I chose t

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