I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 92

Chapter 92 It’s Raining

“Take the call,” Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, “It’s from Joan.”

Sean’s eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s raining, Sean. I’m scared,” said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat.

Abigail looked at Sean.

“I’m not at the hotel,” said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he’s going to go to her if he’s at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean’s calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

“You went out?” Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

didn’t know when Abigail would

scared, share a room with

on Sean and slammed her head on his taut arm, and her head buzzed. Sean’s arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some

grasp. Sean held her and turned her around.

and yet you still

you kicked me?” Sean’s

I just wanted to

at her. “Do I look

sleep.” Abigail closed her

her waist and slid it under her

said quietly, “Grandma’s

she’s been wanting us to have kids. Sean looked

hand, and she blushed. “We

her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going to pull any tricks

struggled

small, to begin with, and it creaked

the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys,

and didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist,

nurse closed the door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She

said, “You’re going at it

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