I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 312 Are You Baiting Me

What Abigail found even more ludicrous was the fanfiction the netizens posted featuring her and

Sean…

Some of the stories were pretty R-rated. Abigail blushed while reading them.

“Is it too warm in here, Abigail? Why are your cheeks so red?” Abigail’s assistant asked while bringing some documents over.

“It’s pretty warm,” Abigail answered with fake composure. However, she hastily tapped her mouse a couple of times and minimized her Twitter tab.

Her assistant came over and placed the documents beside her. “Shall I lower the temperature?”

“It’s fine. Just get me a bottle of cold water, please.” The steamy scenes in the fanfiction Abigail saw made her throat a little dry.

It didn’t seem appropriate to be reading such things in broad daylight..

While her assistant left to get some water for her, she quickly closed the tab and forgot about. what she had read-focusing on her design work instead.

Just as Abigail started feeling dizzy from focusing on one thing for too long, her phone began buzzing.

She checked her phone and saw the notifications from Luna. Since they were only Twitter notifications, she didn’t respond to them.

Less than a minute later, Luna called.

Abigail sighed exasperatedly. Isn’t she away on a business trip? Why does she have so much time on her

hands now?

she could say anything, Luna shrieked,

did you know?” Abigail felt sheepish-as if her secret had

internet knows. You liked the fanfiction someone wrote. The screenshots your fans took

felt like she had been struck by lightning. After blanking out for some time, she

actually read it? Luna

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the tweet!” Abigail felt. awkward. It was as if the

stay on Earth anymore. She had to pack her bags and move

over? I don’t know how to help you. with that though. Of all the things you

uncapped the bottle and took several gulps of water to

liked the smutty fanfiction her fan wrote about her and

I won’t be heading into the office

couldn’t say anything

sensed how awkward Abigail was feeling. The awkwardness could fill an entire

ending the call, Abigail gathered her things and

some matters to attend to, so I won’t be coming into the office the next few days,” Abigail

make a difference if I

was Abigail’s first time experiencing a crisis like this. Her mind was

her computer and

eager shippers, she had seen that tweet

Abigail’s just being stubborn.

last, Abigail managed to flee her office. Once she got inside her car,

She felt mortified.

was about to drive

initially reluctant to take the call, but if she didn’t, she would seem even more like a coward. She didn’t want to seem

a deep

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it?” she

want to release