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

"Mr. Sean and

in?"

he glanced at the head with the

beneath the blanket. An unreadable,

"Come in,"

out of the blankets. After she straightened her

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 idea which part she had pinched, but it was hard and even hurt her fingers a little. Sean's expressionless face winced for

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smirked. Then, he deftly placed the tray on the bedside table next to him, picked up the bowl, scooped some pudding with the spoon, and delivered it to Abigail's lips. At this

with him in front of others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it was just a

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dismay as the

only this one time. Don't fuss over it. Mr. Sean has

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 holding the

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

spoon still in the air

delicious?"

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"Would you like to try,

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