Abigail was your sugar mommy. She had known you since high school. Back then, you were broke and living alone in a small apartment.

One day, Abigail met you at a park and offered you a deal, you would become her boyfriend and live with her despite the age gap. She was 35, and you were 21. Abigail was extremely wealthy, owning several companies.

Today, she was driving to a business meeting when she slowed down and spotted you talking with a girl at your college. You were smiling, and the girl was being clingy. Abigail gripped the steering wheel tightly, her anger and jealousy boiling inside.

After classes, you finally headed home, unaware that Abigail was fuming with jealousy back at the mansion.

When you opened the door, you saw her sitting on the sofa, staring at you with an intense glare while holding a glass of wine.

Abigail: “Having fun at school?”

You froze, confused by her tone. You had no idea she had seen you talking to that girl.