I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 243 The Power of a Present

Abigail stiffened up and glared at Sean, shouting, “I don’t want your life! I don’t care what you can give me. Let me go!”

Under the influence of alcohol, he clamped his hand firmly on her wrist, displaying a stubborn expression.

During their struggle, Abigail, wearing high heels, lost her balance and stumbled into Sean’s embrace. Seizing the opportunity, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her passionately, intending to rekindle their connection.

Her body quivered as she was almost drawn into the intense kiss. However, her rationality prevailed, and she pushed him away, speaking slowly and deliberately, “We are divorced! You have no right to interrogate me over someone else’s present! Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to treat me like this?”

As/Sean began to sober up, he loosened his grip slightly. Abigail quickly pushed him away, demanding, “Stay away from me!”

However, he remained unmoved, refusing to budge an inch. Taking a few steps backward, she displayed frustration and wariness. Yet, her heart skipped a beat when she glimpsed the intense turmoil within his eyes. She hurriedly averted her gaze and discreetly hid her hands behind her back.

Sean couldn’t help but feel an intense ache in his chest as he observed Abigail’s actions. The pain was so overwhelming that it felt like a dagger piercing his heart, leaving him breathless. “Abby…”

“Sean, it’s over between us,” she stated calmly but coldly, her voice devoid of emotion. “I hope you can respect that and stop interfering in my life.”

“Abby.”

voice echoed from the

when she heard Luna’s voice, sighing in relief. Sean felt the pain in his chest intensified

of Abigail. “You’re drunk, Mr. Graham. I think you should head back for

she grabbed Luna by the hand, allowing Luna to lead her

steady himself. His gaze turned cold when he looked at his reflection with bloodshot

to pay the bill. Luna tightened her

Abigail shook her head. When she saw Sean walking out of the bathroom,

up

sat in Luna’s car in the parking lot, looking down at the bracelet on her wrist. If the bracelet weren’t meaningful to her and her

the bracelet and

said with a

with a warm

smiled and opened the car door to

day, Eric returned to Capitalis

arrived at the studio, Luna placed a stack of contract proposals on her desk and proudly exclaimed, “See? These are the orders we have

rich!”