Instantly, Abigail's calmness shattered. Fear began to overtake her as she imagined what Kian planned to do.
Gritting her teeth harder, Abigail glared at Kian. She could not move further as her back was pressed against the wall, and the door felt far away for her to reach.
'Damn it! Why is this man so evil?' She vented her frustration in her mind, realizing she needed to get past him to reach the door, but Kian blocked her way.
She fixed her gaze on him for a few tense seconds before asking, "What do you want from me, Kian?"
"What do I want from you? Obviously, I want you, Abigail. I want you to be my woman, my sex partner. Like the others..." Kian smiled faintly when he saw Abigail's eyes radiate disgust and fear simultaneously.
This was the look he always received the first time he approached a woman like Abigail, but in the end, they would submit to him and become his sex slaves. Those women would do whatever he wanted.