The Spare Wife

Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

Dahlia

to get out of bed when Dahlia hurriedly stopped

have to get out. I’ll bring it to you and

at the blankets

would realize what was happening

to a quick decision–pinching Sean

had pinched, but it was hard and

little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for

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and blood rushed to his face.

up on the bed and extended his hands

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it to him as instructed. “Okay, you can feed

for a second, and his thin lips smirked. Then,

the bedside table

the spoon, and delivered

point, Abigail was speechless and confused.

to do and looked him in

shifting his gaze from her face to the spoon and hinting

he wasn’t going to put it

though she wasn’t a pretentious person and had sincerely loved him

it a little awkward to be so

since it was the first time. She knew it

but her heart still

was reminding her that Sean now belonged

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expect that Sean would help her, she thought about

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the pudding

didn’t end up in her mouth and hurriedly tried

one time. Don’t fuss over

in his

ate the pudding Sean was feeding her

to leave until she had

facing the same direction, Sean

face while holding

soft, just like satin, and her cherry–red lips

liquid from the dessert, giving off a glossy shine