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.

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

her heart

with thousands of needles. Half of her body

even know how she managed to walk out of

in a daze and lay on the bed, only to

was churning in

she hastily covered her mouth

drank earlier that

worsened instead of

worse, whenever she suffered from digestive troubles,

pain. Since

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time, she had completely forgotten about the agony

Therefore, she didn’t even bother taking her stomach medicine

this moment, the journey from

could result in her back drenching in a

and endured the pain as

Luna.

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

like a log.

would die of pain in

great deal of hesitation. However,

call. Thus, she called again. This time, it was answered

ring, and a soft, waxy voice

as Abigail heard the voice,

Who is it?”

when I left the apartment just now. Yet,

was out of my mind to

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Go

Abigail swiftly silenced

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no response on the other end,

you looking for

intention of hearing Joan say

hung up the phone. Then, she

the carpet, frowned, and

her vision and

phone away.

“Abigail?”

woke Abigail up early the next

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still wearing her pajamas,

said guiltily,