Husband With Benefits

Gabe pulled his car into the driveway and sighed. Finally, it was time to be alone and... think about things. He closed his eyes and sighed. He’d done everything he should have and now it was time to let things go.

Arabelle’s remains had been located, and he entrusted them to Elena for a proper farewell. He wondered if he should just go back to the farm instead of going into the house. Of course, if he ran away from here, he would probably be beseiged by all the Frosts before he could step foot off the place. They’d been hovering over him like bees over honey.

Better to reassure them first before leaving. Before he could get off the car, his thoughts seemed to have conjured them all up. His car door was opened and Ian, Seb, Nora, Lucien, Demetri all stood there forming a line, waiting for him to alight.

Gabe stared at them and shook his head with a grimace," What are you people doing here?"

"Waiting for you. Please welcome Mr Frost. We are at your service."

Nora clasped his hands and pulled him outside while talking," See, we know you are grieving. So we thought to help you some grief councillors. If you want someone to talk to and kisten only, Demetri is here. If you’d like some sarcastic comments while talking, Ian is at your service. Erasmi is available on video conference in case you want to deal with your rage and if you wish to avoid all that and need to get physical, Seb has volunteered himself to be the punching bag."

While Seb made a noise of protest, Gabe raised his head and couldn’t help but chuckle despite the heaviness in his heart. "You guys are crazy. I do not need councilling."

"Uh huh. Says the one who is ready to be crowned the King Of Wallowing over the last week.

Before he could say more, he was practically dragged into his own house where everyone proceeded to treat the entire place as their own. Ian and Demetri wandered into the kitchen, carrying bags of groceries while Seb quickly slouched onto the couch, grabbing the remote control.