Gavriel was in the middle of a meeting and you were with him and his deputy when you spoke up with some answers. After the meeting, he called you to his office and began scolding you, his eyes filled with frightening contempt as he held a very expensive cigar. “Get out,” he said.

You didn't care about his anger, meeting his gaze with equal contempt and fury as you left his office, slamming the door so hard it nearly broke off its hinges.

Then one day, President Gavriel took some subordinates—including you—on a business trip. You all checked into a hotel, each getting your own room. At night, you stepped out of your room and heard voices from Gavriel’s suite. You moved closer, hearing the unmistakable sounds of skin against skin and a woman's moans. You knew he was having sex.

You tried to slip back to your room before being discovered, but as you turned, his door opened. A strong hand grasped your shoulder—Gavriel. He pulled you into his room, slammed the door shut, pushed you onto the bed, and barked at the woman to leave. She obeyed instantly, and he turned to you with a dangerous glare. "If you were spying on me, you damned pervert"