Abby’s POV"I am not yours; you don't own me; in fact, nobody does." I shouted fiercely at him, but he stared off into the distance. He sighed deeply and shut the door to my room. Yes, I do still despise him, and it was acceptable for me to feel ambivalent about interacting with him. After closing my eyes for a while and biting my lower lip, I went to unlock the door and tried to find him. As I walked through the garden, I noticed that he was smoking and seemed really tense."Are you aware of how hazardous cigarettes are to your health?""What are you doing here?" he asked as he threw the cigarette on the floor.I don't know what I'm doing here, so I moved away and said, "I...I don't know.""Are you worried about me?""Why would I worry about someone like you?" I put my hand on my chest and laughed bitterly. He moved two steps closer to me, pinned me against the wall, and looked right at me. "Really?" He asked in a soft but strong way that made me want to gasp in panic."Do you fee
Abby’s POVAs we got into his car, Fabian said, "Well, I didn't know you could tease your sister like that." I made a frustrated face and said, "It's because she makes everything hard for me to handle."Then Fabian said, "Wait a minute, I have to take this call." He answered the call from one of his men, then his face turned dark, and he yelled, "What? The deal didn't go through? So what happened to all the weapons we trade?!"“What’s going on?”"Abby, don't ask a question!" He was in a bad mood and said he was going to park the car in one of his hotel buildings. "You'll be here for a day, so don't do anything wrong, okay? I'll be gone in five hours, so you have to stay here." He told his men to take me into the hotel, and they did. The staff greeted me with a smile and said, "Hello, Mrs. Collins, please go this way."I didn't even get a chance to ask him what was wrong, so I am guessing that one of his business transactions failed today. Mafia Thing….I feel like I'm a child being w
Abby’s POVI went to a well-known shopping mall in the city to look for a new dress and clothes. Then, I had two bodyguards watch me like I was a newborn baby.I take a deep breath and pick out an item of clothing I like. Then I look at the cashier and go outside after my bodyguards have paid for everything I buy.Then, when we were about to go outside, three white vans stopped in front of us, and a strange man pulled me into one of them. I yelled for help, but my two guards were already dead. Like they are dead because one of the enemies shoots them."Oh, my god..." I felt my entire body tremble with horror as I glanced at the man sitting next to me: he was covered from head to toe in tattoos, his hand was stained red with blood, and his eyes were so intense and piercing that I was afraid they would tear me apart.“Don’t be scared, sweetheart,” He said softly, “I’ll take you to my boss, and he is really fucking waiting you, I’m sure you don’t want to see him but he wanted to see you
Abby’s POVI locked myself in the room all day because I couldn't figure out why Miguel faked his death, what he was hiding, or why he put me in this situation. I thought he liked me. But why did he make me look stupid so that I could find the flash drive with important codes inside my apartment? I feel like he's just using me as a way to get what he wants.Does it have to do with money, riches, or treasures? Or hints that he is hiding something in that critical flash drive?"Don't you have anything planned?"I take a quick look at the man who is standing by the door. "Plans? I feel like I'm locked up here, so why do I need a plan? I can't even make my own choice.""Abby, you're not in jail—""Yes, I am. You don't have to say things in a nice way, I'm not dumb."“Abby, I have to go, take care of yourself.” He slammed the door shut, and I shut my eyes tight and could feel my heart beating in my chest rapidly.I still don't understand why my ex-boyfriend, whom I thought was dead, came b
Abby’s POVFabian came as soon as he heard the news, and he only came to look for one thing: me. He ran up to me and hugged me right away. He stared at my face and passionately kissed my lips."I thought something bad happened to you...""I… I have something to tell you—"But before I could tell him about Miguel, one of his men cut us off. "Boss, you should see this..." He glanced at me and said, "I'll talk to you later, take care of yourself." I looked over at Cynthia, who was staring at me from a distance as if she wanted to talk to me. She walked toward me and asked, "Did you tell him the truth?"I felt nervous and sighed, "Not yet. What if he thinks I'm a traitor because I was talking to Miguel? and thought I was to blame for everyone who died in the mansion?” "Don't worry. Fabian is smart, and of course he'll figure out why Miguel talked to you. Miguel still cares about you, Abby," Cynthia said as she stared at my face."What do you know about Miguel?" I frowned because I was
Abby’s POVI stand in the middle of the hallway and think about what happened the day before. I felt sick when I saw on TV that a lot of people had died inside the mansion, and I couldn't do anything to bring them back to life. If I had known that would happen, I could have warned them and saved them.There are a lot of black-tinted cars outside the gate, which means it's time to go to the cemetery and pay respects to those who died. Fabian was waiting outside for me, so I took a deep breath and walked past the hallway. When his eyes met mine, I lowered my head because I still felt bad about what I had done. "Are you okay, Abby?" He softly asked."I'm fine," Then, as we walked slowly away, his men lined up in black suits to greet us. One of them opened the car door for us, and we drove to the cemetery. As soon as we got there, I could feel the cold air and a sudden feeling of nervousness. A lot of people are out there, including the media and the families of those who died. I can't f
Abby’s POVI followed Fabian in and hugged him from behind, "Please, just let him go. These fights will get us nowhere. You already know I don't want this to happen. I'm done with this, Fabian. Let's go home, please."After a few seconds of silence, he touched both of my hands and asked, "What can you offer?""What?" I ask innocently because I still don't get what he's trying to say."Make sure that it is worth my time."When I thought about what he was saying, I bit my lower lip and made a crease in my forehead. "You mean what?"He grabbed the back of my hand and led me into the elevator. He took me to the presidential suite, and he smirked at me. He pushed open the door with his fingerprint, "Abby..." "Yes?""If you don't want me to kill your ex-boyfriend, then don't waste my time with you."He pushed me inside, and I gasped when I saw how big the room was. I then looked at him with my mouth open."Are you trying to tell me that we have to have sex today? What are you thinking? Fa
Abby’s POVHe grabbed my hand and led me back to the elevator. His lips were so close to mine that I couldn't even breathe. I knew he wanted to kiss me more, or maybe even more than that, so I put my hand on his neck and kissed his lips. At first, what I did surprised him, but I had to do it because I had to be grateful to him for everything.I moaned when he put his tongue in my mouth and swirled it slowly. Then he bit my lower lip, and I moaned softly because it made me feel hot. His palm was on my butt cheeks, and he gently squeezed them. I arched my back and pushed him slowly as the elevator door opened.I let out a soft breath and wiped my lips with my thumb as I hung my head in shame. As we walked to the exit, he held my hand, and everyone looked at us. His men, employees, and some people I didn't know greeted Fabian with respect."Fabian… I'm hungry." I let go of his hand, and he made a smirk with his lips."Hungry?""Yes, I'm starving...I still haven't eaten breakfast, and I h