Abigail Bernstein was a quiet and obedient girl who seldom say NO to her father’s decisions. Even when it’s about her marriage.
To save their family’s company out of bankruptcy, her father arranged her to marry Diarmuid Althoff, the grandson of a billionaire. But on their wedding day, the groom did not appear. Abigail was disappointed but could do nothing about it.
Alone and boring on wedding night, Abigail accepted to replace her colleague’s shift. At her workplace, the hospital, she saved a wounded man being hunted down by gangsters, and made out with this stranger to blow off steam.
The stranger, however, turned out to be her husband that did not show up at the altar.
Stan was slightly relieved to hear the doctor’s words and walked up to ask, “Are you saying that treating it will be easy?” “Relatively speaking, blindness caused by external factors should be easier to treat than blindness caused by illness,” the doctor explained. “However, we need to find out what’s actually causing his blindness first,…
It was not as if he was embarrassed, but the way he felt powerless, as if he could not do anything, was terrible. “Let’s get your eyes checked at the hospital,’ Abigail said. “I know a good optometrist.” “I already had a doctor examine him,” Stan said, butting in just then. “What did he say?”…
Soon, their car stopped outside the castle. “This is where you’re staying?” Erin asked, gaping. “Yeah,” Abigail replied. “Well, it beats your mansion in Zidonia, at least,” Erin said. “Yeah,” Abigail replied-the environment was certainly peaceful and quiet. Just as they walked up the steps, they found Pierre glaring at two men before him and…
“Oh, okay.” Erin smiled. “Anyway, Tommy’s tutor is here to give him Franconian lessons at the moment, so I thought I shouldn’t impose.” Abigail walked up to Erin and turned to glance at Diarmuid while she thought about what she should say. “Erin, we cant stay here.” “Why?” Erin asked. “B-Because…” Abigail could not come…
Abigail simply looked away to help Sheryl, pretending as if she never heard a thing. Zachary tactlessly pulled Abigail aside and said, “I’ll do it.” While Abigail was speechless, Erin kept pestering her, “Just tell me what it is, Abigail!” Abigail was silent for a moment and started toward a room. “Come with me!” Erin…
Lulu was arranging some flowers a friend sent into a vase and dressed casually. She turned around. “Yes, we should. Have you thought of any?’ That never crossed her mind, whereas Martin had already had come up with a truckload, though he was worried if Lulu would like it. Still, he stayed quiet. Walking up…
His body was muscular. His chiseled pectorals and abdominals gave the sense of firmness and strength. And Lulu certainly experienced that it did not just look that way-he really was strong! Her cheeks burned even as scenes of last night played in her head. Never did she expect that she would unleash herself like this!…
“Is there a problem?” Abigail asked. “Nothing-just that I arranged the protection detail with Stan to monitor around the house,” Zachary replied. “We’re safe here, and I wanted to tell you that so you won’t worry.” Abigail nodded, but said, “I’m not that worried since we already have you and Eagle. It’s Diarmuid I’m worried…
“Sure!” Eagle agreed to it without hesitation. Tommy gaped in disbelief. “Isn’t that dangerous?” “I’ll be guarding you all the while,” Eagle replied. Tommy was speechless-where was the fun in that?! “You’re running my childhood,” he huffed, putting his hands on his hips. “You could play something less dangerous,” Eagle told him. “I promised your…
Eagle was blinking. This kid had been constantly hiding from him earlier, but was now calling him ‘Uncle Eagle’! Still, he could not say yes since it was not up to him. “You have to ask your mom.” Tommy quickly turned toward Abigail, who shrugged. “Do whatever you like.” Zachary was quiet, but he said…