Olivia's POV
"What are you doing now?" Gabriel's low, husky voice came through the phone, deep and rough like he'd just crawled into bed.
I blushed instantly. "Nothing really… just about to go to bed before your call came," I murmured, my voice soft and warm with sleep.
There was a pause, and then I heard him breathe. "I'm in bed too. I have to sleep early—I've got a meeting at eight."
I smiled to myself. "Alright."
A quiet silence fell between us. Not awkward, but tense in a way that made my heart race. Neither of us said anything for a while, and all I could hear was the sound of his breathing—deep, slow, steady. It sent a shiver down my spine.
"I wish you were here in my arms right now," he finally said, voice gravelly, full of yearning. "I'd do anything to have you beside me."
A small shiver ran through me at the sound of his voice, deep and low in my ear. Gabriel's words lingered in the air between us, heavy and raw, stirring something deep in my belly.