I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 6

Sean felt agitated as he glanced at the divorce settlement and the several

cards in his hand. I simply thought she was just throwing a tantrum. How dare

she think of divorcing me!

“Are you being serious right now?” He held back his anger and managed to

ask through his teeth.

Abigail quirked a brow at him and replied nonchalantly, “I am dead serious.

Sign it, and we will go through the procedures when both of us are free later.

Sean looked at his wife before his eyes relentlessly as he thought, We have

been married for three years, and Abigail has been fulfilling her duty as Mrs.

Graham. She’s well–behaved, obedient, and kind to my family members.

More so, she pleases me in every possible way. Yet, she’s like a different

person now.

As he regarded her fair and lustrous face painted with impatience that was

completely different from before and listened to the icy cold words that

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escaped her lips, he felt a knife stabbing through his heart as he realized that

Abigail was truly looking forward to leaving him. So, he quickly retracted his

gaze, turned around, and walked into the living room. “There’s no need for

that. I will see you at the City Hall front entrance tomorrow at 9.00AM.” His

indifferent voice sounded.

was all prepared for

that her heart

pricked with thousands of needles. Half of her body went

even know how she managed to walk out of the

and lay on the bed, only to

in

covered her mouth and

ate and drank earlier that evening.

instead

matters worse, whenever she suffered

nothing but excruciating pain. Since she hadn’t had a relapse for

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had completely forgotten about the agony she would have

didn’t even bother

out. At this moment, the journey from her bathroom

result in her back drenching in a cold

and endured the pain as she grabbed her

Luna.

hear her phone ringing at all as

like a log.

of pain in

after a great deal of hesitation. However,

called again. This time,

waxy voice sounded from

Abigail heard the voice,

Who is it?”

still alone when I left the apartment just now. Yet,

Damn it! I was out

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swiftly silenced herself instead

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response on the other

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of hearing Joan say something nonsense

promptly hung up the phone.

the carpet, frowned, and blocked all of

her vision and passed out once she placed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

woke Abigail up early the next

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still wearing her pajamas, she obviously rushed here before

she said guiltily, “Was it your digestive