Julian's POV
I wasn't expecting Gabriel's blow to come with that much force, so it caught me off guard, making me stagger. The effect of the blow didn't get to me the way the question that followed did.
"Tell me! How long have you been fucking Catherine, you punk?!"
My brows knitted together and my body immediately froze on the spot I was standing. My mind reeled.
What the fuck? How the hell did he know that?
"Answer me, Julian!"
His words slammed into me. Fucking he'll! What did he hear last night that made him come to this conclusion? Did he see us? Who had told him?
My silence only increased his certainty, his voice came at me, in a taunting manner that was laced with contempt. "Can't speak now, huh? Or you are trying to come up with a lie? Don't bother. I already know the truth."
