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

she truly realized that her heart was still in

thousands of needles. Half of her body went

how she managed to walk

a daze and lay

in pain after a

her mouth and rushed

drank earlier that evening. Still,

worsened instead

she suffered

pain. Since she hadn’t had a relapse for

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time, she had completely forgotten about

didn’t even bother taking her

At this

could result in her back drenching in

pain as she grabbed

Luna.

dismay, Luna didn’t hear her phone ringing at

like a log.

feared she would die of pain in the studio tonight,

deal of hesitation.

Thus, she called again. This

waxy voice

as Abigail heard the voice,

Who is it?”

was still alone when I left the apartment just now.

Damn it! I was out

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Abigail swiftly silenced herself instead of

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response on the other end, she tentatively asked, “Is

Are you

no intention of hearing Joan

taking a shower, she promptly hung

carpet, frowned, and blocked all of

and passed out once

phone away.

“Abigail?”

woke Abigail up

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her pajamas, she

Then, she said guiltily,