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
Abby’s POVAfter a few moments of silence, we heard a lot of people outside waiting for us. It was the reporter and media who wanted to listen to my side. I don't want to go on TV and mess everything up. I'm not good at lying and making things up, so I'm not going to face the public.I saw Natasha outside the restaurant. She is the one who brings the reporter here. I can tell that she hates me a lot."Hi, I'm Anna. Do you feel okay? You seemed so tense, Mrs. Collins. Do you need anything to make you feel better?" She asked in a friendly way."No," I shake my head and smile at her. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, Anna.” As everyone left the restaurant, I saw Natasha and Fabian fighting in the street. They were both angry and shouting at each other. I open the window to hear them, but they are too far away for me to listen to them clearly."Oh, that lady...She is a pain. She likes to be in charge of Mr. Collins, but he didn't love her or even like her a little bit. She is also an atte
Abby’s POVAll the memories I have of Miguel make me sick to my stomach; he is a liar and a complete and utter mess. Seriously, I despise the f*ck out of him. I walked outside and burned all the pictures we had taken together, and now I'm cursing a lot in my room as I stare at the picture frame we cherished.He had fooled me several times over and over again. "Miss Abby, you've got a guest... your sister." The maid said, then she left after I nodded my head, and I wiped my tears away so that Faye could not see me like this. My eyes were still puffy, though, and I needed to go to the bathroom to wash away my despair.Then I went downstairs to meet my sister, thinking about what she wanted from me.“Nice grand mansion, beautiful painting, lovely maids…and full of luxury things that we didn’t even have in our old mansion.” She said as she saw me walking towards her. She sneered at me playfully and rolled her eyes, “If you ask me why I’m here, it’s because I want you to know that I’m…pr
Abby’s POVHe pinned me down on the table and put his tongue on my nipples while he was on top of me. His hot tongue playing with my nipples made me arch my back and moan softly.“Oh…ugh…” I put my hand over my mouth and bit the inside of my lower lip as he went deeper and pulled off my lacy underwear while his hand cupped the sensitive part of my body. He lowered his finger and put his middle finger in my wet flower."Could you go more slowly?" I ask while staring at his face, and his eyes are filled with the desire to devour me.He licked his lower lip and pulled me closer to him. His face is now facing my wet flower, which made me open my eyes wider."Relax and enjoy the moment, honey..."I closed my eyes while leaning my back against the table and spreading my legs apart so that his sweet tongue and his master mouth could kiss my wet flower that was dripping with juices.He kept licking me until I felt something inside me release. I grabbed his hair and went to look at his face. “