Abby’s POV"I didn't do anything, Anna." The man with the tangled black hair is staring at me intently, almost as if it were fire, and I can sense his yearning desire for me. I inhaled a deep breath and then cast my gaze across to my daughter, who was beaming at Fabian."Is it okay if I hold her?" My daughter was already opening her arms, and she expressed a willingness to be with the man, which caused my eyebrow to furrow.But Fabian was persistent, and he took my daughter from my hug. Then our hands touched each other, and it felt like a flame had been lit between us. Fabian gave me a kind smile, and for a split second, my heart skipped a beat; however, I forced myself not to gaze into his extremely attractive eyes. Miguel leaned down and murmured while gently touching my hand, "Why did you let him hold Charlotte?""Calm down, Miguel. It's not like he did anything wrong..."Miguel let out a long sigh and glanced at Fabian, who was comfortably carrying Charlotte in his arms. As I st
Fabian’s POVI couldn't help but touch my wife's exquisite body, and while she was sleeping soundly, I spread her legs and took down her undies. I did this while she was unaware of what I was doing. Then I took a calm breath as I noticed how pinkish her hairless pussy was looking and how beautiful it looked overall. I heard her soft moans and said, "Hmmm..." it seemed like she was having a wet dream, but little did she know, I was really eager to have her again and claim this body a million times. As I slowly caressed her legs going up to her thighs and to her groin, I gently parted it while also slowly caressing her legs going up to her thighs.Oral pleasure is one of my favorite ways to bond with Abby before, and now her pussy was touching my tongue again. She gets wet very quickly, and the smell of her juices sends me into overdrive. When I think that she is coming closer, I either stop sucking her clit for a few seconds, wait, and then breathe heavily on her clit, then After that,
Abby’s POV“Let me go!” Nanny Teresa was taken aback to see us, and she attempted to dial her phone, but Fabian glared at her with fiery eyes and said, "Don't you dare contact that ashhole!"Nanny Teresa was carefully putting her phone down, and her expression conveyed a great deal of concern for both Charlotte and me. “If I knew that you were going to abduct me and my daughter, I shouldn't have trusted you!” He flipped open a blue folder and handed it to me before putting on his seatbelt and starting the car to leave the Villa. I noticed as soon as I opened the folder that there was a DNA match of 99.9 percent, indicating that it was him and the baby Charlotte matched!I glance at him with quivering hands, but he appears to be entirely at ease. After that, he asks, "You want proof, right? That is my evidence... I am Charlotte's biological father," My eyes are darting all over the place as I look at him because I can't believe that he is the father of my daughter. Furthermore, I c
Fabian’s POVI watched as she drifted off to sleep while I held her in my arms. While she was sleeping today, I had the impression that she was having some difficulty with her head, so I supported her head with my arms and leaned her on my chest. It is such a relief that I finally have her in my control.I couldn't help but chuckle when I realized that all of my plans had been successful this time; all I had to do was wait for Miguel to leave before stealing Charlotte and Abby away from him. Because if I made a poor choice, Abby and Charlotte would be at risk, and I know that Miguel would make a terrible choice if he couldn't have what he wanted, which was to kill, and I don't want to put my family in that situation.I gently awoke her because we had arrived at our destination, and her face turned scarlet as she glanced at me and asked, "Where is my daughter?"I had to correct her and say, "Our daughter.""I need to find my daughter." I then untied both of her wrists, and after that s
Abby’s POVEven though the woman has already left, I can see that he is still fixated on looking at her as she walks away from the building. At the same time, I find myself annoyed and furious at him.I whispered, "Please allow me to use your phone."Then he gave a stern shake of the head and said, "I won't allow you to use my phone..."I clenched my teeth and gave him a curious look before raising an eyebrow. "How could you possibly treat me like this?"“Abby…you need to sleep now, it’s time for you to sleep and then we will talk to a therapist tomorrow,” he said and stepped forward to hold my hand, but I backed away and crossed my arms, “I want to talk to my husband…” "I am your husband, and not him." His deep glance makes me want to go crazy right now; I bite the inside of my lower lip, stare at him for a second, and then laugh at him. "I don't buy it, I know that you have a sickness in your head, and because of that, maybe it's you who has to see a therapist." “I’m not sick in t
Abby’s POV"Would you still want the man who lied to you for so long and kept you hidden from me?" Fabian asked, giving Miguel a dirty look. Miguel was looking at me with sincerity, and I could see the good intentions in his eyes and heart.Even though he lied to me, he was a kind, honest, and thoughtful father to my child and a good husband to me.Even though I couldn't give him what he wanted, he did not force me to do it. He treated me carefully and cared a lot about me.“M-Miguel…how could you do this to me?” His words fell apart, and all he could say were stuttering sounds. "A-Abby, I…I—I'm sorry, B—But please h—hear me out..."He was crying hot tears and tried to stop them by squeezing his eyelids shut. His shallow breathing and watery eyes didn't go away for a long time, and he just kneeled in front of me, asking for my forgiveness. I looked down to see his face, and feeling sorry for him, I pulled him up and hugged him tightly while crying in his arms. I didn't want to break
Abby’s POVI get up when he starts to lean toward me. I stop him by putting my palm on his face and saying, "Behave yourself, I won't ever give myself to you."He looked at me like he really knew me, but then he took a step back and smiled evilly, "I'm not a bad guy here, I'm just trying to win your heart back."After narrowing my eyes to slits, I let out a gasp as he gently kissed the back of my hand, and I continued to stare at him in silence.He has a hard, cold look in his eyes, but now they are soft and loving, like the eyes of a man who just wants me to know that everything will be okay.Then I took my hand off of him and started walking away to find Charlotte. I wasn't sure what he meant, but it didn't matter because my only concern right now was my baby.I saw Charlotte eating a boiled carrot while the maid tried to make her smile and laugh at the same time. I smiled at the maid and told her, "Just rest now, I'll take care of my baby.""Miss Abby, I can do it myself. It's my j
Abby’s POV I was looking at my daughter, who had just gone to sleep. I was tired and sleepy because I couldn't sleep last night, and even if I wanted to, Fabian was messing with my heart and mind. I looked up at the ceiling and cried as I tried to think about him, but no matter what I did, all I could feel was hate for him. When I was just about to shut the door to my daughter's bedroom, my phone rang unexpectedly. Martha entered the room after I made sure the door was securely closed. She smiled warmly and said, "I'll look after her." "Thank you." In return, I gave her a wry grin and answered the call from the unknown number. “Hello, who’s this?” “It’s me.” It was Miguel’s voice, and my heart suddenly felt pity for him. “Miguel…why did you call?” He answered, “I miss you, Anna…you are still my Anna, right? Do you hate me?” I took a deep breath and bit my lower lip to keep from crying. "I don't hate you, Miguel. But you can come here if you want to see me... You are always