Abigail’s Second Life

Life was composed of these small details, accumulating one by one and breaking down a vibrant woman filled with longing for love and marriage.

Cameron mimicked her, swaying his body while listening to her complaints.

"Cameron, what's the matter with you? Why didn't you hire a nanny?" Sean asked sternly.

"I did, but they weren't the right fit. She didn't like them," Cameron explained.

Abigail comforted Isla and asked gently, "Why don't you like them?"

"After giving birth, my memory wasn't good; I kept forgetting things. When I saw the nanny stealing the supplements he got, I sent her away. Since then, I haven't hired anyone, just part-time cleaners..." Isla sniffed.

"Don't you think you should have called Cameron back to handle the nanny situation?" Sean muttered to himself, noting that Cameron was running a security company, but his home situation was chaotic. He seemed more suited to lounging at home.

Isla looked at him with red eyes. "Forget it. We hardly see each other all year. Today, we meet, but tomorrow morning, you'll be gone."

Cameron couldn't help but say, "You don't pay attention to me either."

I've been pregnant

better learn how to be a father. You didn't know before she got pregnant, and you still don't know now. Your security company is just average. What's more important, your family

not short on money. You need to prioritize your family. Look at a well-educated girl like her, being

but Cameron felt much more at

both of them,

crying simultaneously, and Cameron's head was about to explode from the

took the kid upstairs, Abigail and Isla tidied up the house

at the same time, you haven't changed at all. Don't rush into having children, got it?" Isla advised Abigail tearfully. "Marriage is either the death of love or the

two years old. How can a new mom like you

the kids, and in such a big house, you don't even

laughed. "I

of giving birth, my water broke, and there was no one at home. I cried and called 911 for help and was taken to the hospital. The doctors kept asking me where

hugged her, and patted her shoulder.

mom came over and scolded me, saying I insisted on marrying such a person. From giving birth to postpartum, no one came to help

felt so scared that I didn't dare let him touch me, afraid he would see and reject me," Isla said, bending down. "My legs still swell often and are very uncomfortable.

Sometimes, you have to pay a price. Not everything has a

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