The Spare Wife

Lawrence was so furious that his head hurt. He frowned and said, “Abby finally came back to stay, but she is disturbed and can’t sleep in the middle of the night. We shouldn’t have asked her to come back.”

“But she would have to come back sooner or later, right? If she didn’t come back, everything we’ve worked hard to earn would have been taken by them, and Abby would have nothing.

Furthermore, Abby will protect us.” Scarlett felt happy thinking about what Abigail had done that day.

Lawrence pressed his temples with his hand. “I’ll ask Abby tomorrow. If she really finds it annoying, we’ll let her choose for herself. We shouldn’t bind her with family ties. After all, we haven’t really raised her. Using our parent status to bind her is not right.”

Although Scarlett was reluctant, she agreed with Lawrence.

When Abigail arrived at Sean’s place, she found that there was nothing inside his house except for a bedroom with a bed and a wardrobe. The house was empty, as if no one lived there.

“Is this what you call your home?” Abigail looked around and felt speechless.

Sean coughed awkwardly. “I thought of it as just a place to sleep. Why complicate things? In case we get married later, we’ll have to buy a new house anyway.”

He didn’t actually like the Pearson Residence’s neighborhood because the architectural style didn’t match his aesthetics, so he never thought about staying there for a long time.

Abigail sat on the edge of his bed, pressed it, and found the bed quite soft. Then, she kicked off her shoes and got on the bed naturally.

Sean felt a bit embarrassed by how naturally she did all those things.

“There’s only one bed in the room.” Sean reminded Abigail.

“I know. If you want to sleep together, it’s fine, but I warn you, if you dare mess around, I don’t care if this is your house or not-I’ll still kick you off the bed,” Abigail said while taking off her

outerwear.

monk would not feel any desire for

of Sean on the bedding. It was

at him, who was standing by the side, and raised an eyebrow. “Are

that, right?” Sean told her. He

in return. One’s feelings were

you. If I like you,

straightforward words made Abigail feel

cheeks turned red. “Got it. I want to

“You’re just going to sleep like this? I haven’t finished speaking.”

our relationship. What right do you have to be intimate with me?” Abigail glared

I’m deliberately acting like a rogue to you,” Sean said while sitting on the edge of the bed. He continued in a murmur, “After all, I’m not

him. Her cheeks were burning with

“I

Reacting is fine as long as you don’t make a move,” Abigail said. This was his place, after all. If she had known that Sean’s place only had one bed, she

blanket and lay down beside

and when he accidentally touched her, she

remained silent and still throughout the entire time.

to move either.

lay there and felt stiff all over. She was both tired and

like a fool; she had been on her guard for

relaxing, she soon succumbed to drowsiness.

breathing slowly

opened his eyes and