Chapter 92 You're Just an Accident
- "Abbie, you smell so nice." Hugh inhaled deeply, feeling as if he could suck all the smells on Abigail's body into his lungs.
- Abigail was exasperated. "Do you have a death wish?"
- "Ahem!" Hugh hastily changed out his leery expression. He had no choice, for Abigail was a tough nut to crack when she got angry.