I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

About the incident in the Golden Triangle… Luna didn’t mention what happened to her afterward.

Everyone thought that everything was over, but it did not.

Abigail glanced at Simond and said, “No need for you to help me investigate. Contact your people and leave quickly!”

Simond shrugged. “Add me on WhatsApp. I will pay you double the amount you spent on me.”

“I don’t need the money. I helped you so that you would stay away from me in the future. We were just passing acquaintances. Don’t contact me again.” She didn’t want any further interaction with him. Who knows what enemies he might have made abroad?

She didn’t want to be implicated by Simond.

The man didn’t insist and simply smiled as he played with his phone.

At noon, Luna came out of the intensive care unit.

Abigail sat by her bedside while looking at her exhausted appearance. Her eyes couldn’t help but redden. “Why didn’t you tell me anything? I was really worried about you.”

Luna’s lips were pale. She asked Abigail, “What about the child…”

“The child is in the incubator. It’s fine. Don’t worry.” Abigail held Luna’s hand and answered with concern.

Only then did Luna feel relieved. She closed her eyes and continued to rest.

the doctor came, Abigail immediately asked, “Can I give her some

not to have any inflammatory foods. It’s best for her to have nourishing meals, like chicken stew and fish soup. These are suitable for pregnant women. You can make

there any medical staff here? I want to hire someone. I can’t handle it

the hospital can arrange that for you. Just remember to pay the

went out to find the house

the area. She had to ask for directions to avoid getting lost.

this small town, there were more elderly people on the road, with barely any youngsters. Even if there were,

the hospital, Simond entered

stood at the foot of Luna’s bed and looked at

her sleep and was greatly startled when she saw the unfamiliar Simond. She clutched the blanket and trembled. “Don’t… Don’t take me. I… I am done

at the terrified Luna. Then, he suddenly smiled. “I’m Abigail’s friend. My name’s Simond Simpson.

don’t come and take care of me,” she replied

of L.Moon and used to be bold and

friend, Abigail, saved me. As a

dared not speak.

someone whom she

cup of hot water to energize your body. Your best friend is here, and

hid under the blanket and remained silent.

Luna and blew on it slowly. When it cooled down, he held the cup and sat back by

to drink…” Luna’s voice carried

it merely means I wasted my energy blowing it, isn’t it?” There was