114. Please Wait For Me

Abby’s POV

I'm at a loss for words in response to what he said: "....and that means you kill people?"

I didn't want to accept what he said, but this time I couldn't help but feel anxious, and it was as if terror had taken over my entire body. As soon as our eyes met, I had a hard time believing that the guy I had married was a killer.

He nodded his head and put his hand on my shoulder, but I pulled away. I can't even look at him. From now on, I have to keep this man away from my daughter. Right now, I can't trust anyone, especially since my memories are still fuzzy. It's just hard to trust people these days because I feel like I'm being tricked over and over, and I don't want to be fooled again.

The car stopped, and I just now realized we were at the safe house. I opened the car door on my own and went inside right away to look for my baby. I felt like I was going to pass out, so as soon as I saw her standing up in the living room, I gave her a tight hug.

And I told the maid, "Get her