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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just picked up the menu when Adam called her. She took the call, but

I heard you wanted to make Fairy Meadow a ladies' fashion brand under L.Moon. You should know what will happen if

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 over. There's no

we make ladies' fashion. Fairy Meadow's reputation is important, but the victim's well-being is

recording and gave Abigail a look of approval. "Good

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Adam promised her 300 grand if she played along with his plan. He said it

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

That woman only makes fifteen hundred a month from being his mistress. That's about eighteen grand a year. Three hundred grand is a big

get an escort too?" asked Abigail

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

grunted and nodded. "Colby's

canker, then the

her eyebrow. "A lifetime is a long time. Long enough for love to be spoiled. Long enough for people to have a

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