You Need to Be Mentally Prepared
Zoey struggled to open her eyes and saw that Russell had already fallen to the ground.
She reached out her hand towards the man, but her fingers were stepped on by a black leather shoe.
A piercing pain shot through, causing her to furrow her brow.
She wanted to see who had attacked them.
But her eyelids were too heavy, and she fell into a coma.
In a dimly lit room.
The woman knelt beside the sleeping man, her slender fingers caressing the buttons of his shirt, unfastening them one by one.
"Finally, you were mine."
The man suddenly opened his eyes and saw the familiar face of a woman.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he reached out and grabbed the woman's neck. "Abigail, it's you!"
Abigail felt a strong suffocation, she felt like her
