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 with a

get out of

I’ll bring it to you and take it away once

a look at the blankets which were not

would realize what was happening if she

quick decision–pinching Sean

she had pinched, but it was

expressionless face winced

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to Eat in

her actions, and blood rushed to

and extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass it to

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instructed. “Okay, you can feed her,

for a second, and his thin

placed the tray on the bedside table next to

spoon, and

was speechless and confused.

Sean was expecting her to do and

her face

that he wasn’t going

person and had sincerely loved him

years, she still found it a little

it was

her heart still fluttered against her chest.

her rationale was reminding her that Sean now belonged

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didn’t expect that Sean would help her, she thought about it for

“I don’t like

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in dismay as the

end up in her mouth and hurriedly

“Oh, it’s only this one time. Don’t fuss over it. Mr. Sean

food in

breathed deeply and ate the pudding Sean was feeding her

going to

were sitting and facing the same direction, Sean would

face while

just like satin, and her

the sugary liquid from the