Gabriel stepped out of the conference room, the hum of the office around him fading as he reached his desk.
He let out a quiet exhale, loosening his tie, and slid into his chair.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his phone. A notification made him pause—Ace.
"You're spoiling me, Angel. This is perfect."
A soft smile curved Gabriel's lips as he tapped the message, fingers hovering over the keyboard before he replied:
Good. You deserve it. Did you eat everything?
Almost immediately, the response popped up.
Of course! And I even took a picture for you. You're so thoughtful…
Gabriel leaned back in his chair, thumb brushing the screen. Thoughtful, huh? Only for my favorite person.
Favorite person, huh? That's me, right?
Absolutely. Don't let anyone else claim it.
Ethan's reply came almost instantly, playful and quick:
I'd fight anyone for it… but I'm too busy enjoying my breakfast to worry.
