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

the blanket. An unreadable, dark look

“Come in,”

and climbed out of

she greeted Dahlia with

get out of bed when Dahlia

I’ll bring it to

stole a look at the blankets which

certain that Dahlia would realize what was happening if

to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard

had no idea which part she had pinched, but

face winced for a second

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and blood

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

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him as instructed. “Okay, you can

rigid for a second, and his thin

the bedside table next to him, picked up the

pudding with the spoon, and delivered

Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly,

her to do and looked him in the

his brows, shifting his gaze from her face to the

that he wasn’t going to

she wasn’t a pretentious person and had

years, she still found it a little awkward to be so lovey–dovey

others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it

her heart still fluttered against her chest. On

reminding her

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help her, she thought about it

don’t

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dismay as the pudding that had already

didn’t end up in her mouth

Don’t fuss over

food in

ate the

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