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

know when

If you’re scared, share a room with someone,”

and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.” Sean lost interest in talking to Joan. He hung up and tossed

of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her

I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call.

that’s why you kicked me?” Sean’s leg

accident. I just wanted to

“Do I look

go back to sleep.” Abigail closed

on her waist and

said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us.

have kids. Sean looked at

and she blushed. “We

pinching her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly,

was heating up. She struggled and

was small, to begin with, and it creaked when

the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys,

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

Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She smacked

said, “You’re going at

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