The Spare Wife

Abigail grunted. She noticed Lawrence staring at her and smiling, and she got uneasy. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

“It’s fine. I’m just happy.” Lawrence looked away, but he was smiling. He couldn’t help it.

Abigail noticed the fruits lying around, and she asked, “Do you want to have some fruits? There are-

“I’ll have anything!” Lawrence answered quickly. Realizing he had interrupted Abigail, he said, “Go on. I won’t interrupt you anymore.”

Abigail grunted and went to the fruit basket. “Any allergies or things you can’t eat? Things that might spike your blood sugar levels?”

“No. I’ve always been healthy.” Lawrence felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

Scarlett was jealous, and she stared at Abigail. Abigail couldn’t take it eventually, so she asked, “What about you? Any favorites or things you don’t eat?”

“I like fruit salad. Can we do it together?” Scarlett asked, almost simpering.

“Sure.” Abigail nodded. She peeled a pear for Lawrence and went to the supermarket with Scarlett to get their fruit salad ingredients. The ladies stood in a single file, and Abigail took everything she needed in one go.

“Don’t you check the brands?” Scarlett asked.

“I don’t know a lot about dressing brands. Any suggestions?” Abigail stopped in her tracks and asked.

and not so icky. I’ll teach

When he saw the duo, he quickly went back into the ward. They came in and saw Lawrence quietly sitting on the bed, looking at

only had a part of it, but she realized it was a big part.

Shouldn’t you be smooching your girlfriend?” Abigail teased.

smiled. “She knows what’s going on with your family, so she told me

Can you stop showing

I was just telling the truth, Cameron

It’s dinner for you and your wife I met some pasta and soup Have some. It’s good for

pasta, and she huddled loser to

want to eat?” Sean opened up the lunch

pasta and arancini. The elderly woman was great at making them. Nothing

asked, “I thought you’d only

shape anymore, so…” She couldn’t eat it, but it was Analise’s cooking, so she had to at

her some pasta. “Have a taste.

was already digging into her

going?”

funeral package. He picked the coffin, and now he’s waiting for Lawrence to

things well. Just get some rest here