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.

Abigail thought that she was all prepared for this day. It was

truly realized that her heart was still in

of needles. Half of her

she didn’t even know how she

returned to the studio in a daze and lay on the bed, only to realize

in

her mouth and rushed into the bathroom

she ate and drank earlier that evening. Still, the pain

stomach worsened instead of being

she suffered from digestive troubles,

excruciating pain. Since she hadn’t had

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she had completely forgotten about the

bother

she moved out. At this moment, the journey from her

could result in her back drenching in a cold sweat.

and endured the pain as she grabbed

Luna.

Luna didn’t hear her phone ringing at all as she

like a log.

she feared she would die of

deal of hesitation. However, no

the first call. Thus, she called again. This time, it was

soft, waxy voice sounded from

the voice, she could tell it

Who is it?”

when I left the apartment just now. Yet, he’s

within seconds! Damn it! I was out of my

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Go

Abigail swiftly silenced herself

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no response on the other end,

you looking

she had no intention of hearing Joan

promptly hung

carpet, frowned, and blocked all of

and passed out once she placed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

Abigail up

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still wearing her pajamas,

time to change. Then, she said guiltily, “Was it your digestive troubles?