Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 127 The Unwanted One

Sean's lips traced her fair neck, and his hands began to wander. Abigail did not resist him.

Her body was heating up after she was kissed all over. When she looked at him, she asked with a trembling voice, "Why did you wear a white suit today?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He did not answer her and kissed her lips.

When Abigail woke up the next morning, Sean had already left. She freshened up and headed to the living room, where she found Analise busy. Analise turned to her and asked, "Sean left early and didn't have breakfast. Did you upset him last night?"

"No. I'm going to visit his grandparents today. You don't need to prepare lunch for me," Abigail said

as she walked toward the kitchen.

Analise nodded. As Abigail walked out of the kitchen holding breakfast, her grandmother added, "I made some pasta for you and Sean. I'll put them in the freezer. If you don't feel like cooking, just

reheat them."

Just as Abigail sat at the dining table, she looked at Analise and asked, "Why? Are you going home?" Analise nodded. "Yes. Living here is too restricting. I'm stuck at home all day and unable to do anything. I'm not used to it."

"After some time, I plan to buy a new house with a yard. You can plant flowers and greens in the yard," Abigail said anxiously.

roots are in the village, and I can't live in the city," Analise said with a kind smile. Abigail drank her soup. "Grandma, if you must go back, promise me you'll use the money to treat your

Analise replied

The doctor said last time that if

secret.

moment, Analise fell

morning sun shone on Abigail, casting a gentle golden glow around

promise me, I'll let you return. One day, if

you on about... I'll get proper treatment, so you don't have to worry.

voice carried a hint of

made by Analise. Although she knew Cornelie would not care for them much, she still could not come empty-handed. When Colby

come with you?"

and carrying a beautiful little basket. When he saw the basket in her hand, he scolded

out

walked over to him and uttered softly, "The pasta is

tea, too."

immediately appeared on Colby's face. "Did your

gets restless cooped up at home with nothing to do," Abigail said while chatting

here? If you get hurt again, will you complain to Sean, too?" "She came to visit you. Can't you

her to. I'd rather see my

lips as she felt

her lips as she