At that moment, Abigail realized something dangerous had begun inside her, a flame.
Not just frustration anymore—
but a sharp, deadly kind of determination She wanted justice.
But more than that, she wanted to destroy Owen and every single person in that rotten family who had tried to break her.
They had gone too far.
And now… it was her turn, hearing that she had no evidence only made things worse.
She clenched her jaw, pacing her room as the lawyer's words repeated in her head.
She had no other choice now, the only path left was the most dangerous one confronting Owen directly.
If she could just get him talking, even a little…If she could make him admit just one thing…She would record it, She would save every word.
And that recording that would become the rope she would use to drag him to court and hang every one of his lies.
But without being told she could tell she had to be smart.
She couldn't just call him out of nowhere, he'd know something was off.
