98. Burning Desire

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