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

but she didn’t know when Abigail

It’s personal. If you’re scared, share a room with someone,” said

back 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.

Sean held her and

how would I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply.

me?” Sean’s leg was still

to stretch

at her. “Do I look

sleep.” Abigail closed her

waist and slid it under

said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us.

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

hand, and she

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

was heating up. She struggled

bed was small, to begin with, and it

you guys, even if you are family. The patient

Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he held her gently, pinching

wanted to bite Sean. You can’t

“You’re going at

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