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.

and I can’t live in the

must go back, promise

month. Don’t try to

replied in

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

let you return. One day, if your eyesight deteriorates, I gotta return

are you on about… I’ll get proper treatment, so you

carried a hint of

Abigail brought some pasta made by Analise. Although she knew Cornelie would not care for them much, she still

was doing and asked

come with you?”

from his business trip, so I’m here to help out,” Abigail replied before

basket in her hand, he scolded her with a hint of displeasure, “You didn’t

immediately rushed out of

softly, “The pasta is made by Grandma,

tea, too.”

smile immediately appeared on Colby’s face.

but she’s leaving tomorrow. She can’t stay in the city for long. She gets restless cooped up

they were chattering, Cornelie came downstairs. She

an annoyed look and said sarcastically, “What are you doing here? If you get hurt again, will you complain

visit you. Can’t you appreciate

I’d rather

lips

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