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.

that she was all prepared for this day.

moment that she truly realized that her heart was still in pain like

pricked with thousands of needles. Half of

she managed to

and lay on the bed, only to

stomach was churning in

her mouth and rushed into the

she ate and drank earlier that evening.

instead of being

make matters worse, whenever she suffered

pain. Since she

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she had completely forgotten about the

even bother taking her

moved out. At this moment,

in her back drenching

pain as she grabbed

Luna.

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

like a log.

she feared she would die of pain in the studio

great deal of hesitation. However, no

called

a soft, waxy voice sounded from the other end

voice, she could tell it was Joan.

Who is it?”

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

it! I was out of my mind to think

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swiftly silenced herself

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the other end,

Are you

hearing Joan say something

she promptly hung up the phone. Then, she

carpet, frowned, and

she suddenly lost her vision and passed out once she placed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

Abigail up early the

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was still wearing her pajamas, she obviously rushed here

she said