The Twisted Obsession-Chapter 263: Suffer

The room was dimly lit, the shadows dancing across the walls like wraiths. Abby sat comfortably on the plush, velvet armchair, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. Across from her, Cage leaned casually against the wall, his eyes fixated on her with an intensity that bordered on admiration and fear.

"What are you planning to do with Margaret ?" Cage asked, his voice a low murmur that barely disturbed the eerie silence.

Abby shrugged, a playful smirk curving her lips. "I don’t know, Cage. What do you think I should do to her? All those years of bullying—what do you think is the best punishment?"

Cage shifted, his face betraying a mix of curiosity and unease. He knew Abby well enough to understand that her mind was a labyrinth of dark thoughts, each corner harboring a new, twisted idea. "I think you already have something in mind," he said cautiously.

Abby’s smirk widened into a grin, her eyes gleaming with a sinister light. "Oh, I do. But I want to hear your thoughts first."

Cage took a deep breath, stepping closer to Abby. "She deserves to suffer for what she did to you. But it needs to be slow, drawn out. Something that breaks her spirit bit by bit."

Abby nodded slowly, her gaze piercing through Cage. "Exactly. I was thinking of something that would make her question her sanity. You know, make her doubt every aspect of her life until she crumbles."

Cage felt a shiver run down his spine. Abby’s calm demeanor as she discussed such malevolent plans was unnerving. "Like what? Psychological torture?"

Abby leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "Precisely. We start with small things—things that only she would notice. Move her belongings, leave cryptic messages, distort her reality. Make her feel like she’s losing her mind."

Cage couldn’t help but admire the precision of her plan. "And then?"

"Then, we escalate," Abby continued, her voice smooth and unwavering. "We isolate her, turn her friends against her, ruin her reputation. By the time we’re done, Margaret will be a shadow of her former self, begging for mercy."

Cage nodded, feeling a dark thrill course through him. "And you’re sure this is what you want?"

Abby stood up, her expression hardening. "Absolutely. She needs to understand that actions have consequences. She tormented me for years, and now it’s her turn to feel the pain."

Abby sat back down, her demeanor shifting back to its usual playful malevolence. "So, tell me, Cage. What’s the next step in our plan?"

Cage took a deep breath, trying to focus. "We need to solidify our position. With James distracted by the scandal, we have an opportunity to move in and take control. But we have to be careful. One misstep and it could all come crashing down."

Abby nodded, her eyes glittering with excitement. "I love it when you talk strategy. It’s so... thrilling."

Cage forced a smile, trying to hide his unease. "We have to stay sharp, Abby. This is our chance to take everything we’ve ever wanted."

Abby nodded, a smile of pure satisfaction playing on her lips. She had received an insider message that there would be a board meeting at the company tomorrow. It was the perfect opportunity to execute her plan.

"Good," Abby said, her eyes glinting with anticipation. "I guess it’s time I paid my company a visit."

At that moment, Remo walked into the room, his expression serious but pleased. "Ella has gathered enough evidence about James’s misdeeds in the company. I just got off the phone with her."

Abby clapped her hands together, her excitement barely contained. "Excellent. Tomorrow will be really interesting, won’t it?"

Cage, who had been watching this exchange with a mixture of concern and dread, sighed deeply. "What are you planning, Abby?"

Abby smirked at him, a playful but dangerous look in her eyes. "Nothing too dramatic, Cage. Just a little something to make the headlines. You know how I love a good scandal."

Cage’s heart sank. He knew better than anyone how unpredictable and ruthless Abby could be. "Abby, we need to be careful. If we push too hard, it could backfire." freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Abby waved a dismissive hand. "Oh, don’t be such a worrywart, Cage. This is going to be fun. Besides, James deserves everything that’s coming to him. He’s been a thorn in my side for far too long."

Remo nodded in agreement. "James has been playing dirty for years. It’s time he got a taste of his own medicine."

Abby stood up, her smile widening. "Exactly. And with Ella’s evidence, we can finally bring him down"

The next morning, Abby arrived at the company headquarters, dressed in a sharp, tailored suit that commanded attention. She strode into the boardroom with Remo by her side, his presence a silent but powerful support. The board members looked up, startled by her sudden appearance.

"Good morning, gentlemen," Abby said, her voice smooth and confident. "I believe you weren’t expecting me."

James, seated at the head of the table, scowled. "Abby, what are you doing here?"

Abby’s smile didn’t waver. "I’m here to discuss some... pressing matters. But first, I’d like to inform you all that I’ve acquired a majority of the company’s shares. As of today, I am the new majority shareholder."

The room erupted in whispers and gasps of surprise. James’s face turned an alarming shade of red. "You can’t do this!"

"Oh, but I can," Abby replied, her tone icy. "And I have."

Remo stepped forward, placing a stack of documents on the table. "These are the evidence files Ella has gathered. They detail James’s numerous illegal activities within the company."

The board members leaned forward, eyes wide with shock and curiosity as they began to skim through the damning evidence. James sputtered, desperately trying to defend himself.

"This is a setup! You can’t trust this so-called evidence!"

Abby’s smile turned predatory, and she leaned in closer to James, her voice dripping with malice. "Oh, I knew you’d say that, James. Which is why I took the liberty of inviting some guests."

At her cue, the doors of the boardroom swung open, and a swarm of authorities and media personnel flooded in. Cameras flashed, and reporters shouted questions, creating a chaotic scene.

James’s face paled, his confidence evaporating in an instant. "What is this?" he stammered, his voice trembling.

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