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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Chapter 131 Don’t Like to Eat in Bed

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 washed over

“Come in,”

played along and climbed out of the blankets. After

Dahlia with a smile,

of bed when Dahlia hurriedly

get out. I’ll bring it to you and

the blankets which were not completely hidden,

that Dahlia would realize what was happening

came to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under

part she had pinched, but it

expressionless face

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to Eat

actions, and blood rushed

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

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passed it to him as instructed. “Okay, you can

rigid for a second, and his thin lips

the tray on the bedside table next to

with the spoon, and delivered

Abigail was speechless and

her to do and looked him in the eyes

shifting his gaze from her face to the spoon

that he wasn’t going

though she wasn’t a pretentious person and had

a little awkward

it was the first time. She

still fluttered

reminding her that Sean now belonged

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would help

saying, “I don’t

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in dismay as the pudding

didn’t end up in her mouth

this one time. Don’t fuss

food in his

deeply and ate the

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