Michael's ambitions were vast, and his methods were ruthless.

Abigail had hoped that marrying Nathaniel would be her ticket to using his influence to rid herself of Michael, that perverted devil.

However, now that Nathaniel had called off the engagement, she felt a surge of hatred as she lowered her head.

Seeing her slumped on the floor, Michael, unimpressed by her disheveled appearance and nightclub attire, yanked her roughly to her feet.

Panic flashed in Abigail's eyes. It had been years since Michael had laid a hand on her. He had left her alone because she had been useful to him, and in recent years, he had turned to other girls. Though injured in his youth, he had only grown more perverted with time.

Abigail knew of several girls who had suffered greatly at his hands.

She had envied Frey, who seemed to have everything as she was born into the influential Gomez family, and engaged to the perfect man, Nathaniel.

fueling her desire to make Frey regret ever existing. But even after Frey's release from prison, Nathaniel had remained obsessed

the car accident and the fire that had ruined everything. Her envy had

Please, Dad!" Abigail pleaded, desperate for

that the engagement was ruined, and she had to face the consequences. Throughout the night, muffled cries and screams echoed from the

later, aboard a

in a chair, dressed in a long-sleeved gauze dress. Wearing sunglasses and smoking a

briefly lingered on the red marks on Abigail's ear. She sneered inwardly, seeing the

the fire she had set at Abigail's instigation

"I would have ensured you got your money. But now that she's alive and

keep Nathaniel tied down. Frey was saved

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