Abigail’s Second Life

Under the bright lights, Isla appeared devastated, all because of Sean's words.

She cast her eyes down, feeling a wave of self-doubt that silenced the words she wanted to express.

Abigail nudged her gently. "Speak up."

With red eyes, Isla bit her lip for a long moment before finally asking Cameron, "Do you no longer have feelings for me?"

Cameron hesitated briefly before quickly explaining, "I've just been incredibly busy, that's all."

"Everyone outside is saying that you hold a prestigious position as the head of security for a prominent figure and that you've even been introduced to a highly educated heiress," Isla spoke slowly, her voice trembling.

Abigail held the woman's hand tightly.

Tears streamed down Isla's cheeks. "Since we got married, you've rarely been home, especially after I became pregnant. I know I've gained weight and lost my looks, particularly with a large stomach. It's challenging for men to remain faithful to their wives during pregnancy—"

"I have never been unfaithful to you," Cameron quickly interjected.

"If you no longer have feelings for me, then let's end things. I'll take our child with me... It's difficult to go through this alone." Isla's eyes brimmed with tears.

Seeing her in such distress, Cameron couldn't help but embrace her. "How could I not have feelings for you? I'll resign from my job, become a silent partner, and come home to be with you. If you want to work out, I'll do it with you. There's plenty of ways to help you regain your former self."

"Cameron..." Isla whispered.

Cameron paused, trying to recall the last time she had said his name in that tone.

warmth surged through

looks terrible... You won't

glance at Sean, wondering if she would feel

are, not for your stomach. I'll inquire around to see if we can help you regain your former self, alright?" Cameron held her close, his tone gentle. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

"Could you please not be so busy? The baby doesn't seem to like you.

I'll resign from my job and return to take care of the baby with you. I'll read some books to learn how to bond with the baby. What do you say?"

when Abigail and

a while before speaking. "I thought

gazed out the window. The night was dark and quiet, holding a touch

own share of disagreements and challenges. Throughout the three years of marriage, she was no better off than anyone else. That being said, one advantage was that Sean was firm about not wanting children. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to escape. With no

truly find us without effort

her, whispering in her ear, "Should we go to

it nice to return home?" Abigail wasn't

parents present. It would be awkward the next day if anyone heard anything. Abigail sighed. "Alright, alright. Let's go to a hotel. Just

it ready for

finding a private spot

too late that he had pinned her

so embarrassing if someone sees us," Abigail whispered as she pushed

us," Sean assured her as he

resist him, Abigail felt a mix of

Sean helped clean her up and wrapped

and a satiated look on her face, Abigail glared at him. "Why

different places with you," Sean