Abigail’s Second Life

Luna closed her eyes.

"I'll make it for you again until you can eat it without feeling nauseous," Abigail said, fixing her hair. "Don't worry, I'm here to take care of you. I won't feel tired or bitter. As long as you can eat a little, I'll be happy."

Luna looked at the smile on Abigail's face, and her eyes welled up. "I'm sorry... I'm too weak."

"What nonsense are you talking about? No matter what, I won't give up on you." Abigail exhaled and gently pinched her face. "It's okay. Why don't you come to the kitchen with me and help me out?" "Okay," Luna weakly replied.

Abigail tidied up the kitchen and took Luna out to buy ingredients.

During this time, Abigail secretly retrieved the recipe that Sean had written for her. She bought the necessary ingredients and then took Luna home.

Abigail stayed with Luna for three days, and Simond gave Abigail some sleeping pills.

That night, Luna drank the freshly squeezed juice that Abigail had made for her and soon fell asleep on the couch in the living room.

Simond came in from outside and brought Zack with him.

When she saw Zack, Abigail felt a bit awkward.

need his

over to Luna. To be safe, he first checked Luna's eyes to ensure she was truly asleep. Then,

was not very happy... Did Simond and

Luna with a blanket and then left the room with

her?" Abigail

uncertain. Yet, you tell her everything, including where

immediately retorted,

that?!" Simond's face became serious. "I understand that you're concerned about her, and I also know that you used to be friends who shared everything. She selflessly supported you during the three years you

clenched tightly at her sides. She tried to control her anger until her whole

you have to remain absolutely rational. You can be kind to her in your actions, but you have to consider her current

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didn't want to tell you these things before because you weren't cooperating with me. But now you are. You can expose yourself, but I'm afraid you'll expose my whereabouts in the future." Simond was completely different from before. Now, he

was left speechless, like a

and guarding against her on the other, Abigail

Simond said,

to the room. She looked at Luna sleeping

Luna slept soundly.

than yesterday. Early in the morning, she had

antique market again today," Luna said to Abigail, who was making breakfast as she wandered