Abigail’s Second Life

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She made several attempts, but Sean didn't answer.

She speculated that he might consider it a strange number and mistake it for a scam, so he chose not to pick it up.

After a moment of thought, she decided to send a message to Sean. 'I'm Abigail Quinn. My phone was destroyed, and I'm borrowing someone else's.'

Shortly after sending the message, she received a call from him.

She quickly answered the call and felt a sense of relief as tears welled up in her eyes. "Sean, I—"

"Can you explain what you've been doing?" Sean's voice was cold. "You've been lying to me, haven't you?"

Her throat tightened as she struggled to express the multitude of emotions. Eventually, she let out a forced laugh. "Yes, I've been lying to you all along. I was planning to explain everything to you after it was all over."

"If it's because of Luna, you could have just told me. Why didn't you? Do you really think so little of me that you'd rather believe Simond than me?!" Sean's voice was filled with anger.

Abigail listened quietly while being unsure of her feelings.

She felt sorry for him, but she wasn't overly upset by his questioning today.

This day was bound to come. Sean had found out, and she no longer needed to live burdened by secrets.

that I don't believe you, but there are things I must keep from you," she said softly. "I apologize, but... if you can't forgive me, I won't blame

to accept that? Tell me whose child it is and what your relationship is with that man. I won't inquire about anything else. Just tell me,

As for the man, he's

didn't believe that he truly wanted

future, and he

about our relationship?" he asked

to attend to. I need to

the energy

she had only called to hear his

he said, "Fine. If you don't want to say it, then forget it. Do as you

replied before

silently ran her fingers through her hair, lowered her head, and bit her lip to stifle her

side despite the pain in his body. He gritted his teeth as

your fiancé about

choked softly as her tears fell

must be reasons she can't talk

cry." Andrew awkwardly tried

her pain. She suppressed

to Martin, who gently shook his head.