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ABIGAIL'S DILEMMA: BEWARE OF A FIBBING SAINTESS

Warning; Mature Content (r18) If you are given the option to choose between being comforted by a lie or being hurt by the truth, which would you pick? Remember, one lie has the power to taint a thousand truths. ---------------- Abigail Woods, Abby for short, is a beautiful and strong-willed girl born out of wedlock to a poor and struggling mother. From a young age, she craved the genuine love of a father. However, life plays a cruel game on her when she ends up with a pedophile stepfather and a heartless stepsister. After years of enduring abuse, Abby flees her past life on her twenty-first birthday and starts a new life in a faraway countryside as Stella Peterson. For one whole year, Abby, now Stella, adopted the fake identity of a local farm girl and worked for the Dawsons as a vine dresser. Everything was perfect for Stella until she crosses paths with two wealthy and handsome gentlemen, who are both rivals in the same line of business. Both young men are tenacious and want Stella as a wife. But Stella's falsehoods and past are out to hunt her. How far is Stella willing to go, to keep her real identity a secret? Would she succeed in her mission or would karma come calling? ********* #Betrayal #Love triangle #Revenge #Weak to strong #Dark #Survival ********** Welcome! Thanks for choosing this book. This is my third book and I am thrilled to share it with you all. It is dedicated to all my fateful old and new readers who love a good face slapping novel. Note: This is a slow burn romance novel. Please add this book to your collection list, drop a review, and vote. The book cover does not belong to me. Kudos to the talented designer. Do not forget to check out my first book; A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO!

Tres_Aguila · Urban
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260 Chs

Stepping Down

Alex stared at Abigail keenly for a few seconds. He wasn't a mind-reader but he could tell she was trying to get away from him. So he said, 

"Alright, I will take you to your mum if that is what you want. Also, I will share the discoveries I made before you and your mum after you have spoken to her. Is that okay with you?"

"Yes." Abigail dabbed at her tears.

"Can we go into the house now?" Alex gestured. "I need to go inside and make all the necessary travel arrangements."

"Okay," Abigail smiled amidst her tears as Alex helped her out of the car. 

When Alex attempted to carry her in his arms, she declined his offer. 

"Thanks but I'm not sick. I can still walk." Abigail said firmly.

"Then I will just hold your hands." Alex took hold of Abigail's arms before she could react. He led her to one of the well furnished bedrooms and directed her to sit down.

"Would you like me to get you anything?" Alex asked.