The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



You mentioned wanting to flee together, didn't you?

She mentioned that she was raised in the Wochaburg foster home as well. That day, there was a fire in the foster home. She and her brother were sold to the Burundian underground human trafficking group after being split up by traffickers.

This group chose boys, girls, and youngsters for individuals with special interests.

Anna was the name of the girl. Chris was the name of her elder brother. Their parents perished in an accident while at work. The two kids went into the foster home.

After that, the two kids were abruptly taken from each other due to a fire in the foster home.

Only Abigail understood what she wanted; thus, Anna didn't know why she did this until after she passed away.

If she fled, what could she do? She didn't want to return to living in a filthy environment, or maybe she would be hunted down.

At the most crucial time, she betrayed her friend in order to please the pervert Michael.

Eventually, words could no longer adequately express Anna's fate. Abigail just stole one item from her. Her brother presented her with a wooden blessing sign from the temple, inscribed with his brother's name.

With a comforter pulled over her face, Abigail giggled softly, like a ghost from the night.

Her cellmates had no notion that she had been smeared in blood since she was very small.

She eventually achieved success, emerged from the basement, and was formally adopted by Michael. She went with Michael to the Mypos cruise ship at that time in order to get Nathaniel.

She met the young man there, and even though she was embarrassed, it was the first time she had ever felt true love.

With a deep voice, Abigail laughed harshly, so much like a mountain ghost that the other women in the room were terrified of her.

She had no idea that would be such a big departure from her original belief that she was innocuous.

Abigail lifted her hand slowly into the darkness, the awl piercing her arm with great force, and a pungent stench of blood wafted from it.

After some time, she was hastily taken to the infirmary by the jail guards who were stationed outside.

The young doctor in the infirmary was on duty and knew Abigail.

After all, Abigail was an upper-class daughter. He went to a high-society cocktail party with his buddies at the time, but he was not well known.

His companion also came from a

good family, but he was a minor player in the eyes of the local elite.

Not to mention that he was a person who had accomplished nothing.

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The purse Ms. Abigail was carrying unintentionally dropped off today when she walked by him, and he quickly picked it up for her.

She gave him a smile, a smile as deadly as a blossom.

Abigail's memory has improved with time.

When the female prisoner was

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examination on the first day she to serve her sentence, she noticed that Dr. Hunter was staring at her with a secret longing in his eyes.

She could see right through this man's thoughts, of course. Women didn't always have to woo guys. Sometimes, all you needed to do was glance.

Dr. Hunter freaked out and examined Abigail himself once he realized that she was covered in blood and was sent inside.

There were just the two of them in

the room and Abigail looked terrified as soon as Dr. Hunter helped her assess her wound; she put up her hand and gave him a firm neck embrace.

"I'm afraid! Please assist me!"

When the words came out, they were delicate and waxy, with tremendous fragility; Dr. Hunter's back was also stiffened, and his breathing was little labored.

Abigail could feel Dr. Hunter's taut body, and a smile formed on the edges of her lips.

Nathaniel had made Freya fat these days, but there were other factors at play as well, like the hormone medications Freya was taking.