I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Abigail grunted. She noticed Lawrence staring at her and smiling, and she got uneasy. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

“It’s fine. I’m just happy.” Lawrence looked away, but he was smiling. He couldn’t help it.

Abigail noticed the fruits lying around, and she asked, “Do you want to have some fruits? There are-

“I’ll have anything!” Lawrence answered quickly. Realizing he had interrupted Abigail, he said, “Go on. I won’t interrupt you anymore.”

Abigail grunted and went to the fruit basket. “Any allergies or things you can’t eat? Things that might spike your blood sugar levels?”

“No. I’ve always been healthy.” Lawrence felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

Scarlett was jealous, and she stared at Abigail. Abigail couldn’t take it eventually, so she asked, “What about you? Any favorites or things you don’t eat?”

“I like fruit salad. Can we do it together?” Scarlett asked, almost simpering.

“Sure.” Abigail nodded. She peeled a pear for Lawrence and went to the supermarket with Scarlett to get their fruit salad ingredients. The ladies stood in a single file, and Abigail took everything she needed in one go.

“Don’t you check the brands?” Scarlett asked.

“I don’t know a lot about dressing brands. Any suggestions?” Abigail stopped in her tracks and asked.

brands are better and not so

When he saw the duo, he

Abigail to share it with her. Abigail only had a part of it, but she realized it was a big part. Once they were done cating. Analise and Sean came in with lunch boxes.

who’s here. Shouldn’t you be

knows what’s going on with your family, so she told me to

Cameron coolly. Can you stop showing off your love?”

telling the truth, Cameron protested

them up It’s dinner for you and your wife I met some pasta and soup Have some. It’s good for your

pasta, and she huddled loser to

eat?” Sean opened up the lunch box slowly.

her grandmother’s pasta and arancini. The elderly woman was great at

was huddling closer to Lawrence’s lunch box, Lawrence asked, “I thought you’d only have salad for

eat it, but it was Analise’s cooking,

pasta. “Have a taste. Have more if

was already digging into her

the Pearson case going?” Analise suddenly

answered, “Josh called the mortuary and ordered a funeral package. He picked the coffin, and now he’s waiting for Lawrence to go back

Lawrence and Scarlett. “Sean does things well. Just