#Chapter43
William Twins
ABBY
One thing I can say is that I like summer classes. Well, at least it helps me divert my attention from Sebastian and Mom’s death. I was so devastated leaving him alone while he was peacefully sleeping in his bed. It was harder to leave than I thought, but I had to.
I hate saying goodbye, and it’s breaking my heart every time I reminisce my night with him—making love, our dinner, our cuddling until I fell asleep in his arms. I wasn’t even visited by a nightmare that night.
When I saw a note slipped on the wiper of my car, I almost blackout. I couldn’t breathe, and I was startled when I heard someone call me from behind.
/"Ms. King, good to see you this fine morning./" Lincoln White stood so intimidating with his body physique. He might have noticed me terrified.
/"Are you okay, ma’am? Should I call your husband?/"
