Emergency call

Third POV

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Abigail slept deeply, time seeming to vanish in a blur. When she woke up, the morning light was just beginning to filter in through the room curtains. Her mind was foggy, struggling to adjust to the day. She blinked a few times and tried to make sense of the previous night.

Last night, John had given up his room for her and he slept on the couch instead.

Slowly, she brought herself to sit up, even though she was feeling extra tired.

Her mind slowly drifted away and she thought about Henry. He must have been worried about her and she felt sad, especially because she lied to him.

She made up her mind to tell him about everything when she gets back to his mansion.

Hopefully, Today will be her last day in Samao.

Abigail rose from the bed, her bare feet touching the coolness of the marble floor. She stood for a moment, allowing her body to adjust to the early morning chill before taking a step forward and making her way toward the bathroom.

Turning on the tap, the water came