28. Close Your Eyes

Abby’s POV

All 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