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 smile, “Hi,

of bed when Dahlia

I’ll bring it to

at the blankets which were not completely hidden,

Dahlia would realize what was happening if she

quick decision–pinching Sean

had pinched,

Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second

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unfortunate recipient of her actions, and blood rushed to his

and extended his hands to

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

second, and his

tray on the bedside table next to him, picked up

with the spoon, and delivered it to Abigail’s

point, Abigail was speechless and confused.

expecting her to do and looked him in the eyes

shifting his gaze from her face to the spoon

that he wasn’t going to put

she wasn’t a pretentious person

it a little awkward to

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

heart still fluttered against

rationale was reminding her

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that Sean would help her, she thought

before saying, “I don’t like to eat in

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in dismay as the

end up in her mouth and

Don’t fuss

in his

the pudding Sean was

wasn’t going to leave

sitting and facing the same direction, Sean would

face while

was smooth and soft, just

from the dessert, giving off a