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

she asked tentatively, "Mr. Sean

in?"

his teeth as he glanced at the head

An unreadable, dark look washed over his

"Come in,"

blankets. After she straightened her messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a smile, "Hi,

stopped her. "You don't have to get out. I'll bring it to you and take it away once you're finished." As Abigail stole a look at the blankets which were not completely hidden, she was certain that Dahlia would realize what was happening if she was here and came to a quick decision-pinching Sean hard under the blankets. She had no

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the spoon, 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

front of others, especially since it was the

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as the pudding that had already

and hurriedly tried to smooth over the situation. "Oh, it's only this one time. Don't fuss over it. Mr. Sean has never fed anyone

ate the pudding Sean was feeding her when she realized that Dahlia wasn't going to leave until she had the pudding. As they were sitting and facing the same direction, Sean would occasionally touch her face while

her cherry-red lips were stained with the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off a glossy shine and looking like a

he held the spoon still in the air

delicious?"

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hastily chirped in, "Would