Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 1958

What he wanted to see most was Luke being pushed into the abyss by the woman he loved most.

Luca was angry, and her current mood was complicated. She wanted to put a knife to Abel’s neck but did not even know where he was at the moment...

"Are you done?" She took a deep breath. She wanted to escape from it all.

"No." Abel chuckled and continued talking, "Since you’ve completed the task I assigned you, I should give you an appropriate reward, right?"

Luca wanted to turn him down because she knew that his so-called reward was of ill will.

Abel said, "You haven't found what drug is in your wound, right? I’ll tell you.”

"No need." Luca hung up the phone, not believing a word of what he said.

Past experience told her that Abel's rewards and good deeds were all lies.

If she believed him, it was most likely that her wound would worsen and she would not be cured.

Abel pursed his lips when he heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone. He browsed through the photos Luca sent and sent the folder to an email address.

He picked up his phone and made a call. "I got you the document you wanted. You know my account number. Hurry up and make the transfer."

"Since when have I ever delayed my payments to you? Don't worry, I’ll transfer the money to you immediately." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. After he finished speaking, he hung up.

Abel snorted coldly, lit a cigar, and sat on the sofa to smoke it.

Hera Sanchez came over and leaned on him. "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so angry?"

"I'm pissed off by a pair of fake lovers." Abel took a big inhale of his cigar. He would think of Kassy’s tragic death every time he felt Luca's love for Luke.

If he had been on the island at that time, Kassy would not have ended up as such. He might have given up on his old life for her and they would be living a happy life together now.

However, he and Kassy were separated by death. He felt like duckweed. No matter how many women he was with, he did not feel at home.

"Who dares to piss you off? If I were you, I’d get someone to shoot anyone who dares to provoke me," Hera whispered in his ear.

Although she had not figured out Abel's identity over the years, she knew that there was more to him than met the eye.

He was someone of high status, but he was not on the path of light. He was the kind of person with blood on his hands.

Therefore, she had never thought of leaving him even though he did not acknowledge her as his partner. She knew that Abel might be useful in the future.

"Shoot them?" Abel took a puff, blew circles, and smiled coldly. "That's not a good idea. Taking them out like that will make their lives too easy. What I want is to watch them suffer endlessly. I want them to go through forced separation, and only then will I grant them death."

Hera shuddered as she listened to his emotionless words.

‘He doesn’t just want to kill them but he wants to torture them… Isn't this the kind of pervert who kills people and whips their corpses?’

He did not seem like someone who delayed things, though. She knew that he hated the couple that he mentioned with everything that he had.

"What? Are you scared?" Hera was snuggling against his chest, so he could feel her shaking just now.

Hera sneered and replied, "Yeah, you scare me. However, as I’m thinking about what you just said, it’s indeed the best way to torture someone. Since you hate them so much, it should be fun."

"It's okay." Abel put his arms around her. Most of the time, he would think about directly taking Luke down.

Every time the thought came to him, he immediately remembered how Kassy was tortured to death.