Drew Devil-1

　　ABBY

　　They all look shocked to see me as if I just catch them in a compromising position. 

　　“What should you tell me about, Sebastian?” I repeat when I don’t hear any answer.

　　“What is Drew have to do with this?” I put my hands on my hips, still waiting for an answer. “Does any of you want to answer? Or did the cat catch your tongues?”

　　Finally, my husband draws a deep breath. “Tennings is your stalker, Abbygail.” 

　　I laugh my ass loud. “Funny. Don’t joke something like that, Sebastian, because it’s not funny. You saw me how terrified I was.” When he doesn’t look impressed with my response, I shift my gaze to his guys, and they all wearing the same expression—unimpressed. “You’re not seriously accusing him of stalking. Why would he do that? For three years, he stayed with me, and nothing happened to me. He didn’t even try touching me, or worse scaring me. He has been a good friend, and I trust him. How could you accuse him of something absurd?”