I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 420 Who’s Your Wife

“No! What are you doing? I’m here for my wife. What’s the matter with you?” the attacker roared.

Abigail tried to push him away, but the attacker held her tighter.

“Let her go. You just hurt Alana, and she needs to go to the hospital,” the welcoming committee shouted angrily, but the attacker held Abigail tighter.

Abigail felt her chest squeezing up, and she was suffocating. The reporters were snapping photos, and they were excited. News about Alana already being married would go viral.

“I know she’s fine. She’s pretending she’s hurt because she won’t forgive me. She came to the capital just to hide from me. I know. That’s why I came to apologize!” the man shouted, his voice breaking.

Abigail slowly came to, and with difficulty, she said, “Let me go.”

The man shed tears. “I’m sorry, honey. I shouldn’t have made you mad. Let’s get back together.. I’ve thought about it, and I’m so-”

“Shut up! Who the hell are you? I don’t know you! Abigail roared, struggling.

The welcoming committee knew something was wrong, and they tried to pull Abigail away, but the man kept holding onto her and kicked everyone who tried to get near him. “I know you’re still mad, but I won’t make you angry anymore. We’ll move out. We won’t stay with my mom anymore, so please, calm down, and let’s patch things up, alright?” The man then tried to kiss Abigail.

the man extended his leg, and she tripped and fell. Everything went black the

of people outside Abigail’s ward. The

this. I panicked when you dumped me. Please, I’ll apologize to the internet. I’ll grovel. Just

Im

was married and her husband was a man they had never

up her phone and chatted with her livestream viewers She married my son for three years. Made me mad because

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use her fame or anything. I know my son’s not worthy of her achievements. There was an accent in her voice. “But they used to really be in love. What do you mean she won’t even fall for my son? They’ve slept together for three whole years,

stunned. The guy who was on the ground putting on an act had no idea what was happening. He was still talking

lie flat on the ground. “Who are you calling honey? Explain yourself, or

down, Sean!” Abigail shouted. Her head screamed

honey!” the

saw the greasy, leering man

called out to him

went over and said quietly, “I can’t stop him