Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 163 Love That He Detested

Abigail struggled to push Sean away.

"This isn't just about the crew. We need to consider if there are any hidden cameras in the hotel," Abigail retorted, her eyes fixed on Sean.

Sean let out a cold chuckle. "Are you afraid of our relationship being exposed?"

"Just like how you initially looked down on me and were afraid of our marriage getting exposed," Abigail countered, refusing to appear weak.

Sean released her and gazed at her with deep intensity. "Abigail, I have to ask, is loving someone something you can start and stop so easily in your heart?"

He remembered clearly that Abigail had married him because she loved him deeply.

"If I were to say that I regretted liking you and regretted marrying you, what then? Since the Moment your grandmother drugged me, I regretted it deeply. You were capable of leaving me for Joan, and for your grandmother, you could abandon me as well. I was the one constantly being cast aside by you," Abigail said self-mockingly.

Sean fell into a long silence before he finally spoke, looking directly at Abigail. "Abigail, put yourself in my shoes. Would you abandon someone who raised you?"

"So, why is it wrong for me to let you go?" Abigail shot back.

It was just a matter of reciprocating what he did.

Besides, he was unwilling to talk about Joan at this point. Even now, he kept it from her.

wants to see you, I'll bring him to you," Sean

be

lips, suddenly

Sean asked, "When did you start liking

Abigail said, avoiding

I did wrong, right?" Sean smiled faintly,

she was engulfed by the sea, even though he was physically frail and

eyes turned slightly red, and tears fell onto the

a tissue to

her life when she was younger, she vowed to

three years was much like a burden to him, and

out to be merely something he detested... After realizing this, she didn't even dare to face

in her youth had been

nor did she have the courage to. She was

love I had for you with your own hands. There's no going back. Besides, the emotional toll your grandmother imposed on me is just too much. I can't bear her anymore.

ask anymore, and you don't

with the crew starting work. Abigail noticed ten large trucks parked not

to ask, "Why

one side for the women, and inside, there will be generators and electric heaters to provide a warm place for everyone to avoid the cold," a crew

feeling a bit

trailers, she hesitated for a

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