Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail put away her phone and gazed out the window for a long time. She whispered, "I took a life."

Josh slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden stop, then quickly hit the gas pedal again. "Killed... someone?"

They could never imagine such a thing happening in their lifetime.

Abigail nodded. "I had no other choice. If I didn't act, I couldn't leave and couldn't come back."

The situation was different abroad than in Eswadia, and she found herself in a place with armed forces. It was a matter of kill or be killed.

Josh's expression softened with sympathy. "Did you feel... scared?"

"At first, I felt guilty and scared, but... gradually, I came to terms with it." Abigail furrowed her brow and explained that living abroad had taught her to accept things slowly.

"Anyway, nothing will happen. The people you got rid of must have been bad." Josh comforted her.

"They were bad people and had harmed many innocent individuals, including chefs and cleaners in our community," Abigail said softly as she recalled the bodies left unattended and scattered everywhere when they departed.

"What about Simond? Did that b*stard die?" Josh's anger flared at the mention of him. Without Simond, Sean and Abigail would not have reached the point of breaking up.

"I don't know. Let's not dwell on him." Abigail felt a surge of irritation whenever Simond's name was brought up.

She loathed Simond, yet she couldn't help but blame herself for falling for his deception.

Still, she couldn't deny that without his help, she would never have found Martin. Her feelings toward him were tangled, so much so that just mentioning him annoyed her. Josh decided not to press further and remained silent.

Upon arriving home.

stepped through the door, she was enveloped in

her as if afraid she might

from their embraces, Abigail managed to utter, "Ease up,

she was indeed real before reluctantly letting

and gently touched Scarlett's cheek. "Yes, I'm back for good now. I

wonderful!" Scarlett exclaimed and pulled her

Guests are

sleeping Larry, and

Abigail, who was walking ahead,

He looked at Abigail, then

child? Abigail's child? But who is the father?

felt like he was losing his mind. Upon seeing Martin enter with Andrew, he immediately scrutinized Andrew. "Are you

was taken aback and shook his

then looked at Martin, feeling it

Abigail's side. "Who is the

see if we can match it with the gene bank,"

his face turned pale. "You don't even know who the

were clueless sometimes and explained that it took ten months for a child to be born and now the child looked about a year old, which meant it

Abigail was

Lawrence also realized that. He felt relieved and said,

new thief? Are you saying

after taking you for a ride... Forget about him." Lawrence didn't want Abigail to feel sad, so he quickly changed the subject. "Go eat, take a shower, and go to bed. Or do you want to take a