Revenge: After He Transferred My Finances with My Daughter

Since that day, Gabriel seemed to have changed.

Just like Nathan, he started to make things difficult for me at work.

Perhaps this was his true nature. He was merciless at heart.

Today, my daughter came. Hiding in the corner, I saw her intimately holding Gabriel's arm and heard her say, "Darling, when are we getting married? What do you like? I'll give it to you."

Gabriel smiled and affectionately touched her head. "Will be soon."

Gabriel was a tough nut. A lot of women had fallen for his tricks.

After some hesitation, I decided to meet my daughter at a café.

I put aside my past grievances and analyzed the situation. She acted as if she heard the funniest joke in the world. "You're just jealous that I've found the right man."

I became anxious, holding her hand. "Why don't you listen to me? I'm your mom. How could I deceive you?"

She pushed me away and pointed at me with sharp nails, saying, "Stop it! You've lied to me a hundred times over the years. Every time I got a boyfriend, you secretly broke us up! And you kept me away from my male friends and classmates! No wonder Dad dumped you!"

With a crisp sound, I slapped her across the face.

I immediately regretted it. I kept apologizing while my daughter covered her face, her eyes red with tears. She bit her lip tightly, to keep tears from her eyes. "Grace Wilson, I disown you!"

She left without looking back, and I stood there stunned before chasing after her. Suddenly, a pair of large hands covered mine and pried my fingers one by one. Gabriel's lips moved as he said in an icy tone, "Please stop bothering Molly, or there will be consequences."

My wrist hurt, and I watched helplessly as they walked further away lovingly. Many memories came rushing upon me as tears blurred my eyes.

After venting my anger for a whole day and night, I decided to find leverage against Gabriel.

Everyone left work, but I was still sitting at my desk searching for clues.

I didn't even notice when Gabriel came behind me.

"What are you doing?"

His voice came out cold and mechanical, and I was so scared that I quickly turned off the screen and got up as if nothing had happened. However, my legs went numb from sitting for too long, and I stumbled and fell. Gabriel caught me in time.

Through the thin fabric, I could feel his strong muscles and the heat.

He kept getting closer, and I froze. At the critical moment, I turned my head and said, "Mr. Lewis, please get ahold of yourself."

The chemistry between us was quickly gone. He dusted himself off, and in an instant, he turned back into that horrible scoundrel.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?"

I opened my mouth but then bit back the words of refusal.

I changed my mind.

If I could make Gabriel fall in love with me, he would naturally break up with my daughter.

The night market was bustling and provided a bumper variety of goods.

A charm necklace caught my eye.

There was a time when I also got one, but I lost it later.

The pattern and texture were almost the same, except that there were no familiar scratches on it.

A friend of mine gave one to me before he went abroad.

Seeing that I liked the charm necklace, Gabriel took a few glances, bought it for me, and wanted to put it on me. He whispered in my ear, "Grace, has anyone ever told you that you have a sweet voice?"

My heart beat faster as I looked into his deep eyes for a long time and felt the heat rise in me.

That night, Gabriel and I had sex again and got huge pleasure from it.

Since then, whenever I had free time in the company, he called me to his office and we had sex.

He bought me a house and asked me not to work but to take care of myself and the baby.

At that time, I naively thought that I had already made Gabriel fall for me.

I did as he said while collecting evidence. The day before I could show it to my daughter, Gabriel drugged me.

I woke up in a basement so dark that I couldn't even see my hands.

My hands and feet were tied with thick chains, and Gabriel was burning charcoal.

"Gabriel, what are you doing?"