Chapter 33 The spies

(The Spies)

Abby's POV

I heaved a sigh of relief when he left the bedroom, yet I felt like a part of me was shredding to pieces. He thinks I'm against him, I'm just protecting him does he knows that?

I sighed as I fell on the sofa.

Truthfully, I'm not who he thinks I am, what will he do when he discovers that I'm a secret agent assigned to eliminate him, but all I want to do is protect him. Yet I just can't tell the reason why he keeps suspecting me.

How is this even possible? Roberto just informed me yesterday that my new mission is to eliminate the Scorpion king, I was even enraged when he informed me that my so called husband happens to be the dreadful and most powerful Scorpion king.

I've tried discovering who this king was, I felt like a coward when I learned Damien's deep secret. It's even more complicated for me because i don't know how to tell my husband that I'm an agent assigned to kill him but I want to keep him safe.

So much is eating me up, I just felt helpless at this moment and now he thinks I'm his enemy?

"Fuck!" I muttered angrily as I punched the wall.

I'm a secret agent of the STHA (Special team hidden agents.) This is a hidden association, we are being trained to kill terrorists and any organization that threatens the safety of our Families and Society, more like we protect the country, sort of.

I am Abigail Jones yes, an employee at Golden.T. Industries, but I am also an agent of the STHA, I killed a lot of terrorists with my invented technologies and mechanical weapons. Don't get me wrong, I'm not really an assassin but I take down those who threatens the life of people I'm assigned to protect.

I just accomplished my previous mission 3 months ago and now I'm being assigned another.

I never knew my new target will be my fucking husband else I wouldn't had agreed to this marriage no matter what.

In the STHA association, we are not allowed to be married to Terrorists and Damien being the dreadful Scorpion king is a surprise to me.

I am known as the Silent Killer at the department, but outside the department, I am a young tough business woman, trust me I can't hurt a fly being Abigail Jones but I can kill a lion being the Silent Killer.

"Ma'am, the Boss ordered you to be present at dinner." Gina informed me.

"I'll be down soon." I answered as I washed myself and switched into an evening gown.

I descended the stairs and was surprised to see a group of men, I recognized one of them to be Triga, popularly known as the Nightmare. Yeah, that's the Nightmare, his black and red tattoo paid him off.

There were two young ladies like myself and honestly speaking, they are beautiful as well.

"Oh, here comes Mrs Blacks." Bane announced

My gaze were fixed on Damien, he looks good and charming on his black robe.

The other women threw me daggers, I wanted to tease them more, I could tell they were interested in Damien which filled my head with anger and jealousy.

Why should I be jealous? I frowned as I sat on Damien's laps, I could tell he was surprised, same goes to me, I can't even place my mind on what I was doing.

"Aren't you a jealous one little wife?" Damien whispered with a smirk

"I'm not jealous." I defended myself

"Then can you explain why you're sitting on my laps while there's a seat beside me?" He inquired

"Well.. You're my husband and their demeanor isn't friendly." I retorted

"You're impossible, well, suite yourself." He said as he handed me a champagne of red wine

"She looks a lot like Mariana." ne of the ladies spat

"Yes, she looks like Mariana no doubt but she can't be Mariana, she's just a substitute." The other lady added

"She's my wife Shirleen, mind your tongue." Damien warned as I threw a winning smirk to the red haired

"I'm sorry, I don't know who Mariana is and I should remind you that I'm here for my honeymoon. Don't spoil the fun for me." I sounded like a jealous woman

*Argh! Fuck you Damien* I cursed, whoever this Mariana is, it piqued my interest to know more about her, why do I even look like her, am I really a substitute?

All this stupid questions kept growing in my head, but first things first, who are this women and why are they here?

"Well.. You seems to have much Guests today." I whispered to Damien.

"Well, everyone, this is my newly wedded wife, Abigail Jones, we embark on this trip for our honeymoon. And Abby, meet my friends Triga and Markus. This beautiful ladies here are my employees Shirleen and Amelia, Amelia here is from New Zealand, she's here to represent her father on a business proposal." Damien introduced

"Well nice meeting you Amelia and you Shirleen. It's nice meeting you as well Triga and Markus." I forced a smile

"Well.. It's an honor Mrs Blacks, you don't seem bad yourself." Markus scoffed.

I could tell they don't like me a bit, yet I can't place my mind on the reason why.

Suddenly the door parted open as Fred and two hefty men walked in with two young men.

"Let me go." One of the men struggled

"Boss, we've caught two spies, we're yet to discover the traitor in our midst." Fred revealed

"So this two.. Are the ones selling me out?" Damien asked in his bossy tone

"Selling you out?" I asked

"Oh, you'll know soon sweetheart." He sounded pissed off

I frowned, what does he meant by that? Is he implying that I'm the traitor?

"What do you mean by That?" I asked angrily

"Rule 3 little wife." He stated more like a threat

"I should be upstairs." I was already flaming up.

"No, you must eat." He demanded

"And I'm to follow your orders? I'm full Boss." I spat angrily