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.

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

that? Tell me whose child it

time. As for the man, he's just a doctor's son. I went to see him regarding my matters."

she didn't believe that he truly wanted to pretend nothing had

he might dwell on these

truly not care about our relationship?" he asked

about our relationship? Sean, I know it's wrong for me to keep things from you, but I have my own matters to attend to. I need to finish what I have to say. If you don't want to forgive me or get angry

have the energy for

only called to hear his voice, but she

tightened, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Fine. If you don't want to say it, then forget it.

before ending the

tightly. Then, she silently ran her fingers through her hair, lowered her head,

crawled to her side despite the pain in his body. He gritted his teeth as he sat up

tell your fiancé about the child?" he asked

choked softly as her tears fell to the ground

mind. There must be reasons she can't talk

awkwardly

her only intensified her pain. She suppressed

diverted his clear gaze to Martin, who gently shook his head. "Let