I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

No matter how much they’d chastise her, Abigail didn’t care. She worked with Fairy Meadow because she wanted L.Moon to make a name for itself, but if Howard proved to be incompetent, she could go for better brands.

The shareholder had nothing to say.

“We only worked together for profit. I have not done anything to sabotage Fairy Meadow. I did everything I could for it. It made hundreds of millions overnight in the shopping district. You made money off that deal, and instead of keeping Howard in line, you want me to deal with the mess he made? I don’t have time for this. I’m busy,” said Abigail.

The shareholder heaved a sigh. “I understand. I’ll talk to him.” He hung up.

Frustrated, Abigail tucked her phone away.

Analise looked at her, worried. “Work’s really hard, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, but that’s how humans are. We have to worry about a lot of stuff.” Abigail smiled.

Analise sat her down on a bench and looked at the sky. Slowly, she said, “The sky here is lighter than Pendorf’s don’t you think? And it doesn’t have a lot of clouds.”

Abigail looked at the sky. She nodded. “Yeah.”

“You deal with your problem with the Pearsons. I’m going back to Pendorf once I leave the hospital, and I’m not coming back unless necessary,” said Analise softly. She had a feeling her time was coming. She had to go back to Pendorf, where her home was.

She

you don’t want to say goodbye, but I can’t leave your grandpa alone. I have to go back to him,” said Analise

I’m the one still alive. You should stay here

too late, I can’t get buried in my home soil. I wouldn’t

held Analise’s hand tightly. “Don’t say

hospital. I keep overthinking whenever I’m

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too much about it.

yourself. Sean did enough. You should accept his love,” said Analise

ringing, all because of Howard’s case. Abigail dealt with the phone calls, and

go back to the room.” Analise didn’t want to waste Abigail’s

she was.

Cameron came back. Abigail was beside the bed, doing

it was about his relationship. She turned off her

he looked at Abigail. “She wouldn’t pick it up

to her house and asked,” said Abigail tartly. You’re a guy. Why are

but there wasn’t anyone there,” said

“Did you go to

Cameron. He was too embarrassed to

Sneak into her house. You don’t