Not One, But Two!

Chapter 143

Sasha raised her head, and at that instant, she saw Emma's sullen expression right in front of her. Seeing that, she sighed and said, "Don't be overly worried about that. I'll make Abigail pay the price for everything she has done to you. However, we need to act with caution. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Still frustrated, Emma went back to her room right away.

She wondered whether Jonathan knew that Victoria came here.

Thus, she immediately sent a message to him.

'I miss you, Jonathan. I couldn't look for you because my legs are still hurting, but don't forget about me just because of this.'

Jonathan, on the other hand, was disgusted by Emma's message.

He used to think that Emma was at least skillful in bed. However, after five years, it was starting to get boring. Most importantly, she had absolutely nothing to offer. There was a world of difference between her and Abigail.

He would never have been together with a stupid woman like Emma if Abigail hadn't gone f*cking around five years ago.

However, he knew that he still needed to use Emma, and so, he replied, 'Ok.'

This one-word reply of his was enough to make Emma overjoyed.

Jonathan still adores me. Emma, being the simpleton that she was, was immersed in such thoughts while hugging her phone. Little did she know that Jonathan couldn't care less about her.

Meanwhile, Abigail had just awoken from her nap after her lunch, feeling recharged.

When she went downstairs, she saw Teal sitting alone in front of the living room's floor-to-ceiling window. Abigail had no idea what was going through her mind, but she appeared sorrowful.

Walking over to Teal, Abigail said casually, "Given the state of your body, you need to get more rest. It's windy over here. Take care."

Teal was slightly startled. When she realized it was Abigail talking to her, a small smile appeared on her pale face.

"Dr. Kain, do you believe in love?"

Abigail was stumped by her question.

Do I?

In the past, she placed all her trust and love in Jonathan, believing that he was The One for her. Despite knowing that she was unworthy of him and Victoria would surely despise her, she insisted on marrying him out of the love she had for him. All of this, however, was merely wishful thinking on her part. After all, look at where they ended up now.

Occasionally, she felt that perhaps she should be grateful to Emma and her mom for making her realize the true Jonathan as early as she could, so that she could wake up to her senses that he was not one to be trusted. Though such a process was not the best to endure, things had changed for the better after her worst nightmare.

Greg, the hooligan, came to mind following this train of thought.

This man appeared to be fooling around all the time, but he had gradually worked his way into her life and her heart.

I suppose this is love?

She felt blessed being with him. If this was love, she would gladly accept it.

With these thoughts in her mind, she smiled softly.

"I do believe in it. There are so many wonderful things in the world to experience, and so many wonderful feelings to feel. Why should we not believe in it?"

Such a response of hers took Teal aback. She had never expected someone as cold as Abigail would say such a thing, but then she remembered Greg, the man who had nearly killed Quinn.

Yes, it was him.

like him truly loved

believe that I had married for love, and that I had found the one who I can rely on forever. But who knew, I was the one who was blind and

words, Abigail knew that she was thinking

doctor cared about their

and so she comforted Teal by saying, "Your body condition is

In response, Teal nodded.

engine sound that sounded

It was Greg.

was instantly filled with happiness and excitement, and there was also a tinge

look out the window. At that moment, she saw Troy helping Greg get out of the car, with

instant, her brows

this guy want his life

alcohol right after

had had enough of living, hadn't

for a while," Abigail said to

to answer, she

"Troy!"

so cold that Troy

you're at

you know that

Troy, on the other hand, felt

Buckley had a fever

to send Mr. Buckley back, and he had never told

took Greg on her shoulders. Indifferently, she said, "I'll take over

"Okay."

what Abigail said, he

the roof, she was

time, Greg smelled

his nose. While smelling them, he said playfully, "Hey pretty lady, you smell wonderful. Come on, give

mouth, which reeked of alcohol,

Greg immediately felt some heat on his face, and

you tired of

wasn't. As if she couldn't care less, she said, "You're the one who has had enough of living. Don't tell me you've never heard

Abigail thought about

so concerned about his health when

just throw him to the

exclaimed, seemingly aggrieved, "Sweetheart, you're so

words softened Abigail's heart

around. Come inside

but still, she attentively helped Greg into the house, step

the house, she took him to the bed and laid him there. However, Greg started to

I miss you dearly," he said, his

and she immediately slapped his

smiled seeing what she was

worried about him, and that

fever, and Abigail might have given him some antibiotics. Cody then gave

moments for the past few days had been surreal to him, and thus, he wanted to feign ignorance and act like an idiot

the fact that she appeared rough

had courted a woman for ten years, he had never experienced the love and care that a woman offered. But now, Abigail, who appeared cold-hearted, truly cared