I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

However, they were greeted with the task of helping in the kitchen. Abigail could not help but think they did not come here for medical treatment but rather to experience the countryside life.

After finishing their meal, she and Sean were exhausted. There were no convenient facilities for washing up here, but fortunately, Ronaldo had made arrangements beforehand. There was solar power and a makeshift bathroom, although they had to conserve water and fetch it after usage.

At 9:30 a.m., they lay together on the relatively spacious bed. Her arms felt like they were about to break. “I’m starting to have second thoughts. Maybe I should just leave you here alone.”

“When disaster strikes, everyone flees for safety, right?” Sean looked at her.

Abigail had done a lot of work that day while he had not exerted much effort. His hands were blistered and still quite painful.

“Let’s sleep… I’m tired.” She closed her eyes, thinking about the unknown things that awaited them tomorrow, which worried her.

From dealing with L.Moon’s affairs until now, she had never gone to bed this early.

Sean looked at her profile, feeling content and at ease in his heart. It was so miraculous that even he could not understand it. No matter how good his relationship with her was in Capitalis and Pendorf, it had never been like today, giving him a completely new sense of peace.

could not figure out why, but he felt that today was somehow different. Most likely, they were just too tired. As such, he did

around 5:30 a.m., they were awakened by Alice, living a life similar to military training. They had to water Alice’s vegetables in the morning and weed the garden. The couple divided the tasks, with her watering the vegetables and him pulling out the weeds… They were busy until 8:30 a.m.,

swung her sore hand and felt the dampness of the morning dew enveloping her, refreshing her whole body. However, she still found this rural life challenging. Although she had done a lot of housework with Analise since she was young,

a life of luxury, and his grandfather had never made him do any heavy work. No matter how much work

your own.” When they were almost

you leave… I could hold on as long

would be unbearable.

difficulty is something you have to solve on your own.” Abigail now regretted having a

of my emotional state. I feel exhausted… When weeding, I was thinking maybe I should secretly buy a ticket and take you away with

life is more important,” she whispered.

had to endure it. It was only two years after

stopped talking. Indeed, Abigail wanted him to get better, so even if it was difficult now, they had to tolerate it.

noodle soup cooked with beef bones. After finishing their meal, the couple took off their jackets because it

the water while washing up last night. Today, you have to figure out how to store water yourselves. During typhoon season, you can’t go out to fetch water. By then, you

was at a loss.