Abigail’s Second Life

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 Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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

Then, she asked tentatively, "Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail... May

in?"

his teeth as he glanced at the head with

blanket. An unreadable, dark

"Come in,"

out of the blankets. After she straightened her messy hair, she greeted

Dahlia would realize what was happening if she was here and came to a quick decision-pinching Sean hard under the blankets.

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his face. So, he hastily got up on the bed and extended his hands to

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and delivered it to Abigail's lips. At this point, Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she didn't know what Sean was expecting her to do and looked him in the eyes steadily. He raised his brows, shifting his gaze from her face to the spoon and hinting at her that he wasn't

be so lovey-dovey with him in front of others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it was just a pretense, but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the other

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it for a second before saying, "I don't like

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watched in dismay as the pudding

over the situation. "Oh, it's only this one time. Don't fuss over it. Mr. Sean

her when she realized that Dahlia wasn't going to leave until she had the pudding. As they were sitting and

smooth and soft, just like satin, and her cherry-red lips were stained with the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off a

gulped discretely as he held the spoon still in the air for a while.

delicious?"

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"Would you like to try,