I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark

“Come in,”

out of the blankets. After she

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a

about to get out of bed when Dahlia hurriedly

to get out. I’ll bring it to you and take it

a look at the blankets which were not

would realize what was happening

decision–pinching Sean hard under the

part she had pinched, but it was hard and even

expressionless face winced

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to Eat

actions, and

on the bed and extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass

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it to him as instructed. “Okay, you can

for a second, and his

the bedside table

with the spoon, and

Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she

Sean was expecting her to do and

her face

going to put it

pretentious person and had sincerely loved him

whole years, she still found it a little awkward to be so

it was the first time. She

pretense, but her heart still

her that Sean now belonged

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expect that Sean would help her, she thought

“I don’t like to eat

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dismay as the pudding that had already reached

up in her mouth and hurriedly tried to smooth

time. Don’t fuss over it. Mr. Sean has never

food in his

breathed deeply and ate the pudding Sean was

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