Chapter 162
"Let… let go of me…" I gasped, my breathing coming in ragged heaves. Instinctively, I tried to push Abigail away. However, she held my wrists tightly, giving me no chance to fight back. I was too weak to fight her.
"No," Abigail whispered, her voice soft and seductive in my ears. "Kiss me."
I turned my head away, refusing to look at her, but she wouldn't let go. Silent tears streamed down my face, soaking my clothes.
I didn't understand how things had turned out this way. Abigail and I had once been a happy, loving couple, but now everything had changed. We had grown distant, and her revenge on me continued to torment me.
Even in moments that should have been filled with intimacy, I felt a profound coldness. It was as though I had fallen into a deep pit with no hope of climbing out.
After it was over, Abigail received a phone call and left. Before heading out, she reminded me to eat well and said the chef would be arriving soon.
I watched as she drove off in the direction of Jo
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