Abby’s POV “I’d like to do something tonight,” I was a little hesitant but I nodded my head and asked, “What is it?” “Let’s play kinky play, you’re the submissive and I'll play dominant,” He said softly and planted soft kisses on my cheeks, I sighed softly. “What do you mean by that?” “It’s like I’ll do whatever I want to your body and you’ll accept it, you’ll be submissive for me tonight. I want to do this to you, I fantasize about doing this with you….Abby, if you let me.” He rubbed his palm on my shoulder and waited for my answer. My cheeks heated and I bit my lower lip, “Uhm, you can do it.” “Then you call me your Daddy…” I chuckled as I heard that from him, “Daddy?” “Yeah, baby. you sound so sexy, the safe word is apple cake,” He tied me to his bed, and my head is spinning and my heart is pounding because I am ecstatic and desperately want him. I'm eager for excitement, and while I'm not sure I can trust him 100 percent, I've decided to trust him with my body. "If

Abby’s POV"I've been waiting for you all night, and you still haven't told me who the murderer is. Are you trying to keep all this from me?" Fabian looked exhausted and his tie was undone as I greeted him at the door.He sat down on the big couch and sighed deeply. "Love, I've been looking for her and her dad all day."“Her?” My mouth fell open as I learned that the suspect was a woman. “Yes, it was Eliza.” "Eliza?" As I looked him in the eyes, I said softly, "She was there. Sirena even invited her for lunch a week ago. After that, she acted as if nothing had happened, as if she woke up in the morning and moved on with her life while Carina died because of her hatred. What would happen if I died on that day? Things won't ever be the same right? I know she hates me a lot, but attempting to kill me was the worst decision she ever made in her life, I won't stop until she'll be in jail!" I even talked to her the other day to show my concern to her.Fabian walked up to me and rubbed hi

Abby’s POVAs I looked around, Miguel caught my attention. He just walked in. He was wearing a black suit and looked very gloomy. He looked at me, and I could feel Fabian's tight grip on my arm as he whispered, "That jerk is so strange. He was on a business trip yesterday, and he just came here to attend the funeral?"I replied, "Maybe he's one of Mister Feather's friends," to which Fabian calmly replied, "Maybe but I'm not sure,"Fabian glance at his wrist watch and said, “We have to go now,” I sighed and kissed Isabel, “Take care, Isabel.” “Thank you, Abby.” She smiled at me and waved me goodbye. When we got to the door, I turned my head to look at the people inside again, and Miguel's mysterious eyes caught my attention again. Why did he look at me that way? As Fabian and I walked outside, I turned away from Miguel's magnetic gaze.“Is he bothering you again?” Fabian asked as we finally seated in his car. I put my hand to my chest and let out a sigh. "No. Just that he looks at

Abby’s POV“Who are you? Answer me! Why are you doing this to me?” I heard a laugh around the room, but I could not see him. Then he said, “Walk outside and you can see me.” As I walked outside, my mind spun slowly, and even my breathing was so rapid yet heavy. My forehead has so far been sweating, and I really want to get out of this hellish place, but I have no choice but to look around and try to find a way out. The room is dark, and I feel something on the floor with my bare feet. When I looked down, I gasped and screamed in pain because I had just stepped on a sharp piece of glass that was lying around on the floor.“Is it painful? Too painful? You deserved that for making my sister’s life miserable!” I heard him more near to me, I gasped and looked around then a strong arm dragged my fragile body and slammed me on the floor. “I don’t know what you’re talking about…” "Don't you know?" He laughed softly and hit me in the face hard enough to make my lips bleed. I could taste m

Fabian’s POV“Any news?” "Yes, we did find the van that was used to take your wife. It was parked in front of the old mansion. We look into and study the people who took your wife. If you want to talk to them, they are in the basement, but I have no idea what they are saying because they didn't want to tell me the truth." Marcus said, and he used a remote to open the basement door.As I descended into the basement and saw the four men who resembled the clown who had been tormented a few hours prior, my annoyance level rose once again. As I stared at them with growing wrath, I pulled up my sleeves and tightened my fists. I singled out a wooden chair and began beating them with a sniff of satisfaction to hear them cry in pain. Their pupils shrank, and blood spattered on the ground.“Please! No!” The old man tried to beg me, and his hands were shaking in fear as he got on his knees. When I saw that he was ready to tell me everything, I laughed."Don't waste my time, Old Man! Tell me th