One shot hit its target, but not the one he was initially aiming for—Gin, but Abigail who desperately lunged for the bullet to avoid hitting her little brother. At the same time, Alice took out the gun that had been sitting safely behind her back immediately firing several bullets that struck the brute in the chest. "ABBY!" Alice screamed and immediately rushed towards Abby, who was in Gin's arms. Alice slowly examined the location of Abby's wound, then turned to the young man who had been mute, not saying a single word. "The bullet hit her waist; if we hurry and get her taken care of, then everything will be fine. You help pick up your sister and follow me to the car. Do you hear me?" Gin nodded. However, Alice could catch the panic and worry in his eyes. "Hey, listen to me; she'll be fine. Let's go!" Alice half-ran but remained alert, moving towards the car she parked in the basement, followed by Gin, who carried Abigail's weak body. They moved wordlessly in each other's

Gin entered Abigail's room with hesitant steps. He realized the mistake of taking a stance that would seem spoiled and troublesome to his sister. However, everything has happened. He only hoped to learn a lesson from it all. What he experienced hurt him. Of course, seeing his sister having to suffer, there was no way he could forgive himself. Abigail, still talking with Ashton, finally noticed Gin's arrival. Alice deliberately let the young man enter alone while she stood guard outside. Abigail smiled warmly to welcome her brother, although her face still looked pale. Gin, meanwhile, didn't know what to do because, as a result of his mistake, Abigail now had to lie in the hospital with a gunshot wound that could have taken her life. Abby signaled Ashton to give her a chance to let go of her longing with her only brother, whom she hadn't seen in a dozen years. Ashton nodded, then stepped out of Abigail's room as his gaze didn't move from the man with haz

Abigail insisted on going home immediately. She was looking forward to doing so many things once Gin returned. House tours, welcome parties, and even dropped him off at school. Imagining it all, Abby felt like her health was miraculously restored. However, in the end, she had to argue with three people—Gin, Ashton, and Alice—who insisted she stay in the hospital until she was fully recovered. However, Abby never loses on anything, not even an argument. When they were finally aboard her private helicopter, she flashed a triumphant smile while the others were silent in their inner turmoil, wondering about her stubbornness. They arrived at the house and were immediately greeted by Alex and Alona, who Alice had previously informed. They had prepared everything for Abby, as well as Gin. "Uncle, Auntie, this is Gin, my brother. Your other nephew," Abby said, her eyes dewy with emotion. Alona, who had been looking forward to Abigail and Gin's arrival, immediat

"I want your heart, Abby. I want a place there, where no one can touch it, and only me." Zachary repeated his sentence, which, of course, made Abigail silent now. What was she supposed to say if he was asking for was difficult for her to grant? That was great. She won. She had succeeded in making Zachary crave for her and wanted her so much that he would do anything for her. Just like he said, right? Then what else? Wasn't it time to tear Zac to pieces to destroy Emerson's family? No, it wasn't. For Abby, this was not the time yet. Making Zac so crazy wasn't the end of it. The grudge made her even crazier. She wanted more. She tried to make another, wider gaping wound in Zac's heart, to make him crazy, broken, helpless so that she would be more satisfied. This vengeance drove Abby crazy. It made her addicted when everything went into her heart. She made sure not to finish so quickly. Wait, Zac... hold on for more exciting games!