"I haven't signed the statement to dissolve our engagement!" Davon grabbed Abbigail's hand and refused to let go of her. "You are still my fiancée!"
Abbigail was inwardly ecstatic, but she pretended to be startled by Davon's words and hastily covered his mouth. "Davon, you must never say that again. If your parents hear it, they will be sad!"
Davon could feel that the soft skin of Abbigail's fingertips was touching him and thought it was as seductive as her lips.
Abbigail was wearing a deep V-neck dress. When she bent down, her breasts were mostly visible.
Looking at Abbigail like this, Davon thought, what an attractive figure. What an obedient and considerate girl...
The happy and sweet memories of their past days once again came to his mind.