Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 108

Chapter 109 It's Your Handwriting

Abigail emerged from the bathroom and found Scan fixated on the draft on the coffee table. A sense of uncase gripped her, and she blurted out, "How'd you get in?"

His focus was abruptly shattered. He turned to her and then walked over to pick up the draft. "Kevin gave me a key card, so I let myself in. Why is there a problem with that?” She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. A moment later, she calmly asked, "Why did Kevin give you the key card? What made him think I wouldn't let you in?"

Ignoring her question, Sean studied the draft. Abigail tightened her towel and approached him, her nerves under control. "So, what do you think of the changes?" "Why is the paper filled with your handwriting?" He held

the draft and looked at her. Her hair was' still wet, and water droplets trailed down her collarbone. He found himself captivated by that, momentarily lost in thought. She spoke, but her voice seemed distant. "Ms. Smith wants me to pick up the design. She'll let me write all the elements of the design she comes up with to nurture my creativity."

What Abigail said wasn't registering with Sean. He put the draft down and examined the altered dress. It was beautiful, but it didn't quite capture his attention like that single droplet of water sliding down her bo In a whimsical gesture, he picked her up in a princess carry and looked at her. "Are you doing this

on purpose?"

retorted, "You barged into my room,

her response and playfully tossed her onto

"I

bed wet, you

were washed away

night.

Luna. Luna looked at her and

Sean entered my room last night with a key card. He saw the draft and the altered dress on the table. I thought

closer and confided how

seduce Sean.

away from the camera's view. Carefully, he began, "I ran

You mentioned

on designs. I decided to take a stroll in the garden to unwind, but that's when I

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