Abigail's POV
"Thank you for trusting me once again, Abigail," Asher exclaimed, heaving a relieved sigh before pulling me into his arms.
I didn't know how much I had been needing the warmth of his body on mine before he pulled me into his arms.
Soft, clean, warm.
"Abigail!" A frantic knock on the door made me shudder in Asher's arms.
A small hiss tore through my lips as I moved away from his arms to get the door.
"You don't have to go, I'll check the door and see who it is," He offered but I held him back.
"It's Amanda, I recognize her voice," I said.
"Is that not even more reason why you shouldn't see her?" He asked.
"No, I just want to see what scheme she's up to now," I said and took strides to the door, opening it just in time for her to hit the door again.
"What do you want
