" You look really beautiful, Abigail. Sebastine won't be able to take his eyes off you." Jessica complimented." Thank you," Abigail muttered sweetly as she looked around the room searching for Sebastine."You're looking for Sebastine right?" She asked with a gleam on her face. It made Abigail's face turn red in embarrassment," Will you keep smiling like that?" Jessica asked.The smile disappeared instantly as it had appeared, She looked across the room and found Sebastine. They walked together to the car and entered."Will you stop smiling like that?" He glared at her.The smile faded immediately as she muttered under her breath, making bit difficult for him to hear her, "what a knuckle cracker ."" What did you say?" He asked."Nothing." She muttered.He took a death glance at her before resuming his gaze on the steering." When we go there, make sure you behave." He instructed after some time." Yes…""And don't let anyone know the truth of how we actually met. Remember what I t
As the helicopter soared above the clouds, Abigail Walker gazed out the window, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. Just hours ago, she had exchanged vows with the man who she hated the most, promising to cherish and honor him. Now, she was handcuffed to that very man, her wrist throbbing in pain.Handcuffed to her seat, her husband's grip on her wrist like a vice and his eyes sending flames of fear to her spine.The helicopter banked sharply, and Abigail's stomach lurched. She felt a wave of panic wash over her. Where were they headed? And why was her husband treating her like a prisoner on their honeymoon?"Where are we going, Sebastian?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.Sebastian's cold, calculating gaze met hers. "Our new home, my dear. A place where you'll learn to behave."The helicopter banked sharply, and the city skyline came into view, Abigail's heart sank. They were heading to New York, a place she had never been before. A place where she knew no one, and Seb
Sophia's eyes sparkled as her fingers danced across the glittering jewels on her neck, her eyes scanning every stone, her reflection in the mirror radiant with excitement. Tonight's party was going to be unforgettable, and Anne who sold the best jewelry sets got her covered. " Try this one, you will look so beautiful with it." Anne, her friend,smiled knowingly as she presented Sophia with another box of a more sparkling design.Just as Sophia was about to try on the diamond necklace, Anne's phone buzzed,and as she glanced at the screen, her expression turned somber. "Sophia, I need to show you something." The tone sent a shiver down Sophia's spine.Sophia hesitated, but Anne's insistent gaze drew her in. With a flick of her thumb, Anne revealed a photo on her phone. Sophia's gaze froze on the image: Abigail, her friend, beaming beside Sebastian, the boy Sophia had loved since childhood."This is a joke, right?" She asked,not wanting to believe."It's all over the news, Sophia. The
They arrived in New York City at dusk, Sebastian retrieved the cuffs from Abigail. The helicopter had landed on the hotel's rooftop so they gradually made their way to the stairs of the building where they could find the room booked for them.They approached the reception desk, where a friendly staff member greeted them with a warm smile."Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Alexander. Congratulations on your wedding. I'm Rachel, your personal concierge during your stay. Let me show you to your room."Sebastian nodded as his phone vibrated, he looked around with his eyes scanning the lobby as if searching for someone. "Abigail, go ahead with Rachel. I need to check on some business updates. I'll meet you in the room shortly." Abigail hesitated, feeling a pang of uncertainty but she had to obey his command.Rachel led Abigail to a sleek, silver elevator, and they ascended to the top floor, the city skyline unfolding like a breathtaking canvas before her .As they walked down the hallway, the soft car
Abigail lay on the bed, her body wracked with sobs, her tears soaking the pillow. She had never felt such pain and betrayal before even when she expected worse torture. After a long hour of crying,Abigail's tears had finally subsided, her body exhausted from the emotional turmoil. She lay on the bed, her eyes heavy, her mind numb. The silence of the room was oppressive, punctuated only by the occasional tick of the clock.Just as she was drifting off to sleep, a knock on the door broke the silence, and she rushed to open it, hoping that it was Sebastian,who had come to apologize and make amends.But as she flung open the door, her hope was replaced with terror. A figure dressed in black, its face hidden behind a mask, loomed in the doorway. Abigail's instincts screamed danger, and she tried to slam the door shut, but the figure was too quick.It pushed its way inside, and Abigail cowered, her back against the wall. The attacker held a knife and smelt of alcohol, maybe Whisky or someth
Abigail's eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in her surroundings. She was still in the hotel room, but something felt different. A breakfast tray sat beside her, steaming hot coffee and fresh fruit enticing her senses. And on the bedside table, a new pair of medicated glasses waited, a note attached to the case."Good morning, Abigail. Hope you're feeling better. -Seb"She frowned, reading the notes again just to be sure if it was really him or someone else. This was the same man who had forcefully married her cuffed her in an helicopter and kissed another woman on the night of their honey moon. Abigial needed an explanation to everything that was going on and only Sebastian could explain but he ezt, left with no answer she made up her mind to shower first just to think with a sane mind.After freshening up and putting on the new glasses, Abigail felt revitalized. Just in time, as a knock on the door announced Rachel's arrival."Hey, Mrs Abigail! Your husband is waiting for you out
It had rained the whole day. Abigail had hoped the rain would stop soon so she could go to the beach together with Sebastine, it had been one of her dreams to visit one of New York's Beaches. The rain stopped when it was almost dusk and Sebastiam informed her to get ready for the beach outing. She wondered if it was still possible since it had rained but she pushed the negative thoughts away. Sebastine had proven to be a man who could do anything,So she had to believe him.Abigail's eyes sparkled as she got ready donning a bright yellow sundress and her hair in beachy waves. While in the car, Abigial had huge smiles as she thought of different events she could do. But Abigail's excitement quickly turned to confusion and disappointment as they arrived at the movie theater, "Sebastian, I thought we were going to the beach?" she asked, trying to hide her dismay.Sebastian barely acknowledged her question, his eyes fixed on the ticket counter. "We're seeing a movie, Abigail. Let's go."
Sebastian stormed into the hotel room, his eyes scanning the space until they landed on Abigail. She sat on the bed, her face buried in a book, her hand moving furiously as she drew something. He peeped closer and found her drawing something he didn't care to know. He sneered, his lip curling in disdain as he called out to her in a mocking tone, "Hey, Four Eyes!"But Abigail didn't flinch, didn't even acknowledge his presence. Sebastian's anger simmered, his patience wearing thin. He strode over to her, his long legs closing the distance in a few swift strides. With a sudden movement, he grabbed her neck, his fingers closing around her throat like a vice pulling her from the bed. Abigail's eyes widened in fear, her pencil dropping to the floor as she struggled to breathe."Sebastine… let me go." She struggled almost choking on the last word.Just as abruptly as he got her, Sebastian released his grip, and Abigail gasped for air. He tossed a box onto the bed, the contents spilling out