I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Abigail gave Sean a cold look. “That’s like the pot calling the kettle black. Neither of you wins.”

Sean nodded. “You’re right, but I’ve changed my ways.”

“Let’s go. Ignore that brat.” Abigail felt annoyed just at the mention of Cameron. She couldn’t help but grumble, “That brat had an amazing woman who was willing to love him, yet he refused to accept her. Any other man would be thrilled to be in such a situation.”

The two of them entered the restaurant. While Abigail placed their order, Sean messaged

Cameron.

‘You should really think this through. Abigail and Analise want you to have someone by your side in the future. That’s why they said all that. Don’t abandon Isla just because of what her parents

said.’

‘It’s not easy to find someone who truly loves you.’

At least, in Sean’s eyes, Cameron’s relationship with Isla had a great start. Isla didn’t hate or dislike him, so what was Cameron unsatisfied with?

Cameron quickly replied.

‘I know. I’ll think about it.’

Cameron felt conflicted. Unlike Sean, who was happily married and deeply in love with Abigail, Cameron had never experienced romantic dreams. If he could muster the same intense love and passion for Isla, he might put in the effort to make things work. However, the challenge lay in the fact that he only held a mild liking for her. He found it difficult to completely change his life for someone he only somewhat cared about.

When Sean finished messaging Cameron, Abigail had finished ordering. She handed him the menu. “What do you

want?”

did you order?” he asked, taking

“Three dishes,” she answered.

order some drinks. It’s only the two of us.

that?” Abigail asked,

he recalled that time, he subconsciously softened his gaze. “Every time I cooked three dishes, you could never finish the food. You always had a lot of leftovers that I had to eat

she hadn’t realized how attentive he had

Abigail gave up on

they could

ordered a

him about her upcoming

for Fairy Meadow, she had no choice

I come with you?” Sean

anything. Are

of event

She hummed in response.

I come?”

after our home. Why do you want to come

grinned when he heard her say the word “home” and asked, “Which home?

If you’re fishing for an answer,

but sigh. “Alright. You’ll be busy with work while I look

went, Analise would be alone in Capitalis. Abigail would worry less if Sean stayed in Capitalis as

finished their meal,

blurted out, observing the whispering

we dating?”