Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail and Sean came out of the hospital, and Abigail heaved a long sigh.

Sean smiled. "What? You don't like them coming to the hospital?"

"It's not that. I just can't get used to it," said Abigail.

Sean looked at her. "You'll get used to it soon enough. Analise seems happy with it. Don't worry. Let them talk to her, or she's going to overthink a lot of stuff."

Abigail knew Analise was happy. Her wish was to have a reunited family. Abigail decided she would toss all those problems behind her. "Let's get dinner. I'm going to see if there's any massage parlor later. My shoulders are killing me."

"Oh, you want a masseuse? I can give you a massage, too, you know." Sean gave her a knowing smile.

Abigail pouted. "Yeah, forget it. You don't even know how to give a proper massage. Sure, you can ease my shoulders for a bit, but the pain will come back stronger tomorrow."

Sean sighed. "So your work's been wrecking your body, huh?"

"No idea." Abigail knew she was in pain, but she had no idea the details of her condition.

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into a hotel. Sean called Analise and told her they were eating out, and then he told

her. She took the call, but instead of saying anything, she put it on

you are not going to make your decision soon, I'll expose this scandal to the Internet. I heard you wanted to make Fairy Meadow a ladies' fashion brand under L.Moon. You should know what will happen if the president of a ladies' fashion brand company is found

to expose it, go ahead, and make sure it gets to the top trending on Twitter, or you're a loser." Adam flew into a rage, and he scoffed. "Don't regret this. It's not easy running a company. Just give in, and this will blow

anathema to why we make ladies' fashion. Fairy Meadow's reputation is important, but the victim's well-being is more important than that. I will not do anything

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child. Adam promised her 300 grand if she played along with his plan.

shoe business is booming, but he's only willing to

from being his mistress. That's about eighteen grand a year. Three hundred grand

get an escort too?" asked Abigail

"What are you talking about? My family's strict. I

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the family members is a canker, then

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has no point," said Sean coolly. He had no interest in getting laid all day, every day. He thought it was disgusting. Abigail argued on purpose, "Some people cheat not because of their lover's looks. Their partner might not be as