Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail discreetly wiped away her tears, feeling someone sitting beside her. She sniffled and tried to compose herself.

Before long, a piece of tissue was handed to her.

Abigail turned her head to see Sean. She reached out, took the tissue from him, and playfully smacked it on his face. "What are you up to?"

Sean caught the falling tissue and gazed at Abigail with a pained expression. "You don't cry often."

She cried because she genuinely felt sad and wronged. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Her tears indeed reflected her sadness and grievance.

Sean held the tissue, pondered for a moment, and said, "You're right. I do tend to mess up at crucial moments. But despite that, I still want to be by your side."

Upon hearing this, Abigail bit her lip and chose to stay quiet.

"Even if you're upset, even if you find me unreliable, I still want to be close to you, unwilling to let you go. I know I'm not perfect; I often disappoint you and make you sad, and for that, I'm sorry. I want to be less petty, but it's a struggle." Sean said, self-reproachfully, knowing that his personality made it difficult for Abigail to like him.

However, giving up on her felt like tearing out his heart.

He understood that, like most ordinary men, he would sometimes upset Abigail, but he would always apologize. He was willing to keep apologizing as long as she could forgive him.

Abigail sniffled and turned to gaze at the sea of clouds, contemplating for a while before speaking, "You were jealous of Simond. But without him, I wouldn't be here today. If it weren't for him, given your current cluelessness, my body would have been battered."

Sean nodded. "You're right."

Abigail furrowed her brow, suddenly finding herself at a loss for words.

anger within her

two of them

just got up when Sean quickly

turned to him. "What

the plane

away. "You really do look

her hand and stepped back to let her go

not as crowded as the economy class, so there was no need for Sean to assist

the plane, Abigail

the car and then called

Kevin arrived in

Sean inquired as soon as he entered

and Old Mr. Graham said the weather was good today and asked her to come over for

must have also

matter?"

seat, sighed, and informed

did? Has she returned?" Kevin

She's been back for a

you've been heading to Capitalis every day. It's because she's

temple and spoke calmly, "If I don't show up, can you and Irene

and yours with her is another. Have you

at him, "The real issue is the photo I received earlier, not the 400

the moment she returned. You were so