But we can't go back...
No matter how good those days were, they are all in the past.
The sisterly love in this life ends here.
Abigail Moore's gaze turned cold as she said to Brother East, "I'm leaving. Be quick about it."
"Abigail..."
A husky voice from behind followed, but Abigail didn't turn back. She walked briskly out the door in her high heels.
Just as she took a step out, a powerful hand grabbed her by the shoulder and flung her back, pinning her against the wall.
The hand was as solid as a fortress wall, and Abigail felt like her shoulder was about to be crushed. She looked up to see a tall man in black clothes with a stern face gripping her. Not far away, a slender shadow was quickly approaching, accompanied by the pale-faced bar owner.
