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

took the call, but instead of saying anything, she put it on speaker

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 be in a sexual assault case. Fairy Meadow will be done for," said

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

women everywhere. That is anathema to why we make ladies' fashion. Fairy Meadow's reputation is important, but the victim's well-being is more important than

approval. "Good answer.

anything?"

that woman was. She's Adam's mistress and had his child. Adam promised her 300 grand if she played along with

said Abigail. His shoe business is booming, but he's only willing to pay 300 grand for a woman's golden years of youth and her right

a month from being his mistress. That's about eighteen grand a year. Three hundred grand is a big sum for her," said Sean coolly. And some people

escort too?" asked Abigail

her hair. "What are you talking about? My family's strict. I wouldn't do anything like

grunted and nodded. "Colby's time

long, long time. If one of the family members is a canker, then the whole family's probably bad too," said Sean. "Oh, your parents' family is an exception,"

for love to be spoiled. Long enough for people

ton of pretty ladies out there. If all of us are only dating for looks, then marriage 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 understanding as their lover,