Abigail’s Second Life

As the sun rose, a firm rap echoed on Abigail's door, disturbing Sean's peaceful slumber.

Grumbling softly, he dragged himself out of bed to answer it.

Standing in the doorway was Josh, his demeanor urgent. "Can you get in touch with Irene? Madam Wright has been searching for her all morning. She's checked out of the hotel without notifying anyone from the office!" Josh whispered urgently.

Abigail, still half-asleep, stirred from the bed, her curiosity piqued. "What's going on?" she mumbled groggily.

"It's nothing to worry about, Abigail. Just a work matter. Go back to sleep," Josh reassured her before turning back to Sean.

"Oh." Abigail nestled back under the covers and closed her eyes.

Sean closed the door behind him.

"I suspect Irene is missing. Madam Wright hasn't been able to locate her, and Luna is growing increasingly anxious," Josh confided in a low voice.

"I recall Abby mentioning that Leon's family disapproves of his relationship with Irene. Could it be connected to Leon's father?" Sean's tone inadvertently softened.

"I'll look into it. You stay here and rest," Josh instructed before hurrying off.

As Sean returned to the room, he noticed Abigail stirring awake once more just as he was about to change clothes.

"Are you getting up?" she inquired, lifting her head from the blankets.

"Yeah, you go back to sleep. I'll wake you when breakfast is ready," Sean responded. Despite his limited acquaintance with Irene, the circumstances urged him to delve deeper into the situation. "Okay," Abigail replied casually, settling back under the covers and drifting into a drowsy sleep.

Sean proceeded downstairs and promptly instructed Xavien to look into the matter.

He had barely settled in the living room when Kevin's call came in.

Answering the call, Sean's tone was less than pleasant. "What's the matter?"

me?" Kevin's voice conveyed a sense of urgency, as if his significant other

Kevin was overstepping their

the situation here-" he began before his words were

But as they say, strength

take charge of the investigation.

keep Kevin out of the loop on

this situation, Kevin would slyly believe he

quickly

Irene found herself bound in an unfamiliar

car horns could

transported out of Capitalis

to resist but found it

felt feeble and devoid of strength. Irene experienced a

it to be

law, she couldn't

someone as audacious as Zeke could

J.n

underestimated the sheer audacity of

duration elapsed, the container door

out of the car by someone grabbing her collar, she was

the car

would ensure that her children inherit her beauty and intelligence, making them stand out in your village." The man outside the car smiled with subtle significance

intended to sell her

plea for help

speak with Zeke!" Irene struggled to

between his lips. "Miss, nobody said you could meet anyone. You had your chance earlier, but you didn't seize it." With that, he forcefully

door, only to be pulled back by someone clutching

she screamed,

her silenced her by covering her