Abigail Roberts Rdr2 の小説・ストーリー

LUKE STARED AT THE bastard's smug mug on the screen and wished he could rip it off the fucking wall. If only Baron had the nerve to step into a room with him. Luke would tear the man limb from limb, if only for the hell he'd put Abigail through. She-was amazing. In a room crowded with the heads of Aegis, Admiral Crawford, Mr. Stevens, Zain and a few others, a handful of FBI agents and two state-side Mossad liaisons, Abigail stood out. She was a beacon of calm amid what was becoming a fucking three ring circus.

Maya slid in first, and Abigail followed, her hands steady even though her chest wasn’t. As the driver pulled away, Maya exhaled loudly. “Well. That was something.” Abigail kept her gaze on the passing streets, her fingers tightening slightly in her lap. “Yes,” she said quietly. Maya glanced at her, her brow furrowing slightly, but she didn’t push. She simply rested her hand lightly on Abigail’s arm. “Whatever game he’s playing, don’t let him rattle you.” Abigail drew in a slow breath, her eyes soft but determined. “I won’t.”

Abigail asked the driver. "Aren't you attending the anniversary party?" the driver inquired. "Sir Edward sent you here..." "I'm not feeling well. Besides, I don't think I'll get a chance to talk to him because he'll be busy. I’ll be back shortly," Abigail replied, stepping out of the car. Lucas watched her as she approached Roen. Once she handed the documents to Roen, he drove off, leaving Abigail standing there, baffled. "Hey!" Abigail exclaimed as her car disappeared. She couldn't believe what the driver had just done. Didn't she make herself clear? She sighed deeply in exasperation.

“You know, I still love Abigail, and I want to marry her. I don’t want to hurt you either. Listen to me and this will all be over soon.” Abigail was so busy watching her father that she didn’t hear what Aidan said. And Robert was also watching her keenly. However, he looked at his right side over and over again as if he was trying to tell her something. Abigail frowned and followed his gaze, only to see a bottle of beer on a stool not very far from them. Suddenly, an idea emerged in her mind and she looked back at her father. Robert signaled her with a glance to reach out to the bottle.

She seemed to melt when she saw Robin’s body. Abigail was wearing a short skirt, and her top was cleavage. She deliberately pressed her chest against Robin’s body. Robin drank a lot. He poured himself into drinking alcohol with the anger and pain he felt. Abigail came even closer to him and, because Abigail was already drunk, she knelt on Robin’s lap. She grabbed Robin’s nape with her left hand. She brought her face closer and asked. “What’s wrong with you, Robin? Did you fight with your husband?”

I frowned at that. "Abbygail. What are you getting into?" Kayla asked this time, glaring at her. My frown deepened. And I gasped. Is she Abbygail Park and not Arabella Park? "You, you're Abbygail Park and not Arabella Park?" I voiced out, surprised. "Sorry, Mr. Kim. I forgot to tell you that my boss is Abbygail Park." Mrs. Arevalo said, smiling. Oh, thank god I finally found her. I can finally fulfill my mother's last wish.

I almost cursed into the phone but I held my breath as I heard a female voice. “Evening Harmony, this is Rhonda from the hiring site, we were able to contact Mr. Ichabod and we are happy to announce that he will be resuming tomorrow, is that okay?” “Oh yea, thanks Rhonda.” “Good, please don’t forget to rate and leave a review on our site. Have a great night.” The call ended just as Vivian entered. “Who is Ichabod?” I stood up and frowned, surprised she had heard what transpired and then I realized my phone was on a loudspeaker.

I showed an interest to show her that I wasn't about to run off and leave her. "Girl. Her name is Abby and she looks every part as beautiful as her mother did," I didn't miss the smile on her face when she spoke of the little girl and I could tell just how much she loved her, and that's how I knew she was going be an amazing to our pups when the time came, not that that is something which was going to happen for a while.

For Abigail, the moment she dreaded was now. She walked towards Hayden, kicking off her shoes. She stopped and stood a few feet from him. She smiled, reached her arms behind her neck, and undid the halter's clasp. Her dress dropped to her feet, and she stepped out of it. She stood there, clad only in her yellow panties. The ones from Victoria Secret that her daughter helped pick out.

Abigail is standing there with two coffees in each hand. “Oh my gosh! You are my angel!” I say throwing the door open and taking the cup she holds out to me. “What are you doing here?” She raises a brow at me. “I wanted to see for myself that you are back safe. Also I’m here to help Mr. Rhodes with the next phase of restructuring.” “Oh okay. Well, I’ll let him know and he can meet you down stairs in a few.” “Great! See you later.”