ABIGAIL’S POV
I entered the house before him after saying ‘thank you’. I am really afraid what how this revenge will go but because of his words I feel assured that everything will fall into places. I throw my body on the bed and while staring at the ceiling I couldn’t stop thinking what happened earlier.
*** Flashback***
Rylle slowly move his face closer to me and there’s a strange feeling that I felt inside me. I am nervous and I couldn’t explain why I am not moving. I am fascinated with his stare like he’s hypnotizing me. Slowly, as his face gets even closer, I can already feel his breathing.
*gulp*
I want to look away but my face wouldn’t cooperate from what my mind says. I am like casted into a spell that says to stay still and just stare at him. He started to close his eye
