After the men left the room, Martin instantly dialled his Boss's number, and without even a minute, he heard a call answered by Byron, "Hello." "Hello Boss, Is Ms Abigail with you?" Martin's voice was pausing with tension when he asked Byron on the phone.On the other side, Byron glanced at Abigail before answering Martin in a direct tone, "Yes." Knowing it's a big mess, Martin raced his finger over his hair in frustration, "I'm sorry, Boss. I should not remove men from her door in the first place.""We will talk about that later; now, you should prepare everything for the evening. I'll be there soon." He ordered, and Martin understood what he meant, "Okay, Boss." "One more thing, get all the place clear until I walk to the main wedding hall." "Got It, Boss." Byron disconnected the call and threw the phone over the couch.Abigail watched that and hesitantly said, "So when are we going to leave this room?" Byron calmly glanced at her, "Right now.".."I don't know how much I can

Byron coldly snorted and put the gun down, "Let's Talk."Hearing him, she hesitantly opened her eyes and glanced at him in amazement.Byron turned and walked out from the hall, "Follow me." His voice sounds distant and cold.Abigail silently did as he said; she followed him until he stopped in the window corner, turned to meet her eyes, and spoke calmly, "I like your determination. So, I want to make a deal with you.""Deal?" She blurted out in doubt."Yes." His eyes all focused on her face."What type of deal?" She asked.Byron moved his back in front of her and looked out the window with a dull gaze. "I know, after what your ex and his family did to you. You wanted a revenge." He moved his eyes cornered to watch her action, and he noticed she was biting her lower lips, and her expression held aggression to hear their names.He looked outside the sky and added, "I can help you take your revenge.""And what do you need in exchange for this?" Abigail questioned. She was burning in rev

Hearing heavy footsteps approaching the door, Abigail's body stiffened, and the next moment, the loud knock made her leave the bed and open the door slowly. Her hand was sweating when she pulled down the doorknob, and once, Byron's emotionless face showed up in front of her. She tries to divert her attention, looking at the floor.However, Byron slowly reaches towards her and touches her chin to get her head raised and meet her eyes. His sudden action made her nervous, and once their eyes met, she gulped her saliva with a bit of tension. "What?""Are you now scared of me, little Wifey?" His eyes slyly looked at her while his voice was filled with playfulness, instantly changing the severe atmosphere.When she heard his statement, her eyes galred at him with deep frowns and answered, "No, I don't scared of you." She maintained eye contact till her last words. Somehow, she felt his provoking words made her forget what is fear?On the other side, seeing how a sacred cat turned into a

Once Byron reached the room, he steadily put Abigail on the comfortable bed and then went to close the door. Noticing him shutting the door, her heartbeat increased rapidly, and she sensed the sweat droplets running over her forehead even when the room was utterly air-conditioned. 'What should I do?' She nibbled her lips in anxiety, as her eyes never moved from his movements, which created a lot of suspense and fright inside her with all that distrust.Once the door locked, he spun and stared at his new bride and prey with an evil grin that masked his handsome devil face. Abigail couldn't help but look at her husband's face with all mixed senses while she found he looked stunning in the dim light. He did not care to turn on the ample light, which made the room look more silent and exquisite, but at the same time, it made her feel like he was a giant wild wolf who staring at his prey with all his devouring sights and desired to consumed her without wasting a single moment. "Do I lo

WARNING 18+ There are some sexual scenes if you find this uncomfortable. I would suggest you avoid this chapter. "Don't shut your eyes, look at me, Abigail…" Byron gazed at the gorgeous young woman who was just lying beneath him, shutting her eyes, without any single clothes on her body. She was shaking lightly while her body colour changed rosy to sensing his devouring eyes and hearing his husky, intense voice. When he ordered her to open her eyes, the next moment, her dark greenish eyes met Byron's brown honey ones, and the atmosphere turned filled with sexual tension around them. "You look exquisite." He complimented her as his eyes moved slowly from her eyes to her small pinkish face and then reached to her lips, which looked so plumpy and moist. His visions turned so mischievous, like he could eat her just by glancing at her. His eyes went to her neck, long like a swan and ridden with a ruddiness. For a beat, he gulped inside his mind to think, how would it feel to make a