I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 127

Chapter 127 The Unwanted One

Sean’s lips traced her fair neck, and his hands began to wander. Abigail did not resist him.

Her body was heating up after she was kissed all over. When she looked at him, she asked with a trembling voice, “Why did you wear a white suit today?”

He did not answer her and kissed her lips.

When Abigail woke up the next morning, Sean had already left. She freshened up and headed to the living room, where she found Analise busy. Analise turned to her and asked, “Sean left early and

didn’t have breakfast. Did you upset him last night?”

“No. I’m going to visit his grandparents today. You don’t need to prepare lunch for me,” Abigail said

as she walked toward the kitchen.

Analise nodded. As Abigail walked out of the kitchen holding breakfast, her grandmother added, “I

made some pasta for you and Sean. I’ll put them in the freezer. If you don’t feel like cooking, just

reheat them.”

Just as Abigail sat at the dining table, she looked at Analise and asked, “Why? Are you going home?”

Analise nodded. “Yes. Living here is too restricting. I’m stuck at home all day and unable to do

anything. I’m not used to it.”

“After some time, I plan to buy a new house with a yard. You can plant flowers and greens in the

yard,” Abigail said anxiously.

are in the village, and I can’t live in the city,” Analise said with

if you must go back, promise

try

Analise replied

last time that if you keep this up, you’ll lose your eyesight.” Abigail expressed

secret.

that moment, Analise fell

shone on Abigail, casting a gentle golden glow around her. She

me, I’ll let you return. One day, if

get proper treatment, so you don’t have

voice carried a

made by Analise. Although she knew Cornelie would not

he put down what he was doing and

come with you?”

so I’m here to help out,” Abigail replied before changing her shoes

her with a hint of

immediately rushed out of

uttered softly, “The pasta is made by

tea, too.”

smile immediately appeared on Colby’s

for long. She gets restless cooped up at home with nothing

were chattering, Cornelie came downstairs. She

“What are

visit you. Can’t you appreciate it?” Colby

to. I’d rather see my grandson instead!”

pursed her lips as

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