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

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a smile,

get out of bed when Dahlia hurriedly stopped

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

at the blankets which were not

certain that Dahlia would realize what was

to a quick decision–pinching Sean

had no idea which part she had pinched,

Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second as he

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and blood rushed to

extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass

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as instructed. “Okay,

for a second, and his thin lips

tray on the bedside table next to him, picked up

spoon, and delivered

this point, Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she

do and

brows, shifting his gaze from her

he wasn’t going to put it

pretentious person and had sincerely loved him

she still found it a little awkward

in front of others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it

her heart still

was reminding her

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didn’t expect that Sean would help her,

“I don’t like to eat

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dismay as the pudding that had already reached

her mouth

time. Don’t fuss over it. Mr. Sean

food in his

the pudding Sean was feeding

Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she had the

were sitting and facing the same direction, Sean would

while

smooth and soft, just like satin, and her

sugary liquid from the