The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Mr. Abel,” Alana was frowning, and she yelled, “it’s painful!”

He pushed her away as if he were trash. “I thought you didn’t know what pain was.”

She remained silent because she did not know what he found out; all she could do was keep her mouth shut.

“Tell me,” he said furiously, “why did you disguise yourself and sneak into the Ryker Residence that day?”

She looked down and bit her lips.

“Abel, what do you mean?” Benjamin asked in doubt, “Are you saying that she was at the party?”

“Yes,” he answered, “I suspect that she did something back then.”

“Then, Emma…”

“It’s not me!” Alane yelled, “I’m not that capable! She was being shot, and I didn’t even know how to use a gum!”

behind you!” Abel asked in a lowered

upon hearing his words. How did he guess that Adam was

heavy training. He promised to make her an assassin. And the basic

overthinking.” She looked down and said, “I don’t know

why were you with his bodyguards the other

get in and look at you; do you

three of your fingers; you should be hating me; it’s impossible that you

wiped her tears with her disabled fingers. “Don’t you know that I have been crazily in love with you for years? I will still love you even if you cut off my arm! I’ve totally put everything behind me; I just wanted to look at you during the party. It would be more than enough for me to see you from afar. I disguised myself as the bodyguard to avoid being found, and

“Shut the f*ck up!”

wanted to continue, but he stopped her. “You’re very good at your words; that’s why a lot of people were fooled by you! I don’t want to

do then?” She was still crying. Her tears were true; she was crying because she feared that this man would

right; enraging this

now!” He snorted, “Before I find anything fishy about you, you better hide yourself. If not, you might be

not expect him to let her go this easily. She got up