I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 185 Helping You Get Dressed

Sean sat down on the couch and looked at Abigail standing next to him. “I’ll stay here tonight and head over to the police station tomorrow morning. Until this is resolved, you need to stay vigilant.”

“Who is it, exactly?” Abigail asked, her eyes cold as she looked down at him from her vantage point.

He held her hand and gently massaged it. “It’s someone from my past, but I can’t tell you.”

She frowned and stared at him for a while before nodding. “I won’t ask about that, but let me ask this. Why is it so difficult to locate the doctor from last time?”

“I can’t find any traces of him. He did not leave any evidence,” he replied truthfully. He had been investigating the matter but could not locate any leads. It was as if the said doctor never existed.

“Can I trust you?” Abigail asked as she looked into his eyes.

Sean tightened his grip on her hand. “Do I need to lie about something like this?”

Abigail moved to sit next to him. The doctor’s last name is Palmer. Any thoughts?”

“Are

you suspecting it’s related to Joan? I thought the same thing at first. Unfortunately, Joan hast never known that you’re my wife, which is rather contradictory,” he said after he analyzed the situation with Abigail.

This contradiction left her puzzled.

“And this person who came to see you didn’t know that you’re my wife as well, so it might not be related to the doctor,” he continued.

haven’t offended anyone,”

this matter,” Sean reassured her. “Focus on your

was trying to locate her. “Sean, you’ve

details. I really hope you can understand,” he

you want to keep it a secret, sure, but you

while and nodded. “Alright, I shouldn’t

matter is related to you, please handle it and ensure that it does not interfere

had been honest with her. Yet, he chose to keep everything a secret, which was something she

you taken a shower?” Sean

but I don’t have your clothes here. If you want to shower, you’d have to change into something else. I’ll use the washing machine to wash your clothes,

closer and gently touched her cheek. “Can

Abigail replied, finishing her sentence as she

handed him the towel and prepared a set

with her phone.

indifferently, setting her phone aside and slipping

into bed and

she spoke, “It’s been a while since you

becoming pliant. She held onto the covers, making a sound

mumbled, “I won’t let you get pregnant.

“Mmm…” Abigail’s voice trembled.

morning, she woke up feeling drowsy. She heard someone talking and opened her eyes to find Sean on the balcony, talking on the

“Do you

take it this far?” He

looked at his back

back by noon today, and you should

her eyes, feigning