Abel opened his eyes slightly and glanced at his bodyguard.

“Babe, I did it on purpose. What are you gonna do about it?”

He kept the words to himself though. If he said it out loud, he knew Emmeline would probably throw him out on the highway.

They made their way up to the second floor, and the bodyguards helped Abel into Emmeline’s bedroom.

“He can’t stay here,” Emmeline said anxiously. “Put him in the guest room!”

The bodyguards hesitated.

“I always stay in the guest room at the Precipice,” Emmeline said with a frown. “Why should he get to stay with me?”

The bodyguard thought Emmeline had a point and turned to help Abel to the guest room.

But as he did, Abel reached out and twisted the bodyguard’s arm hard.

The bodyguard was taken aback, but then he realized that he had to listen to Abel, not Emmeline.

said. “You know his stomach can’t handle it. It’s better if he

tossed Abel onto Emmeline’s big bed and quickly made

the last one out, he

so hard that he nearly threw up. He had to endure the discomfort and lay there, sprawled out and pretending to be asleep

glared at him for a few seconds, realizing that

then his suit jacket, and loosened his tie. She then carefully positioned him on

Abel slurred. “I’m so thirsty.

snapped. “Remember when you kicked me

thirsty,

finally caved and poured him

his lips. He closed his

the glass down and tucked Abel

as she was about to get up, Abel suddenly grabbed her waist and

don’t leave me. Stay with me, Emma. I love you, I

couldn’t help but shed

felt a pang of sorrow in her heart, and her

snuggle into Abel’s embrace, tucking

heart, holding

had fallen asleep

leaned in and looked at the little

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