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

she didn’t know when Abigail would return. That’s a

If you’re scared, share

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.

out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What

quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep

me?” Sean’s leg

just wanted to stretch my

“Do I look

to sleep.” Abigail closed

her waist and slid it under her

“Grandma’s right

said she’s been wanting us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be happy

his hand, and she

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

She struggled and answered,

begin with, and

you guys, even if you are family. The

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

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

going at

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