The day of the party…
Christopher received a call from his father in the morning, asking him to come to the mansion to check on the arrangements for the party. He was getting ready to go there after breakfast.
Abigail had no idea why she had been restless since waking up. She had a hunch that something was wrong. When she saw that he was about to leave, she became anxious. She didn't want him to go out.
Abigail hugged him tightly, pressing her cheek against his chest.
Christopher smiled and put his hands on her back. "What is it, love? Are you not satisfied yet with the shower sex? Do you want me to please you again?" He teased her.
He expected her to shoot back at him and make a face. But he was taken aback when he noticed tears in her eyes.
