Abigail’s Second Life

Luna informed Josh of their impending marriage, eliciting an overwhelming sense of joy as if he could soar through the skies. He brought the license and a makeup artist to the hospital to assist Luna in her preparation.

Abigail sat next to them, watching the makeup artist apply makeup to Luna while she texted Sean. 'Luna and Josh will be joining us in matrimony.'

She thought, If all proceeds as planned, we should return by one or two in the afternoon.

After dispatching the message, she reclined on the couch and observed the trees swaying in the wind. The rustling sound gradually induced drowsiness, eventually leading her to sleep.

Analise, whom Abigail hadn't seen for an extended period, manifested in her dream. Someone guided Abigail into the mist, yet Analise intervened and pulled her back. She trailed behind Analise leisurely, keeping a close eye on her, and felt compelled to confide. "Grandma, I have decided to marry Sean."

Analise turned to gaze at her, her countenance exuding kindness. With a mere smile, the dream vanished.

Abigail awoke from her dream brimming with joy. Although she knew it was a dream, it still elicited feelings of pleasure. She retrieved her phone and observed that Sean had not responded yet, prompting her to await his reply patiently.

Luna was elegantly attired in a white dress that resembled her skin tone, seated on the bed in a manner reminiscent of an ailing princess.

Time elapsed at a slow pace.

After lunch, Abigail had not yet received a response from Sean, prompting her to contact him via phone.

Xavien responded.

"Where's Sean?" Abigail inquired of him.

"Mr. Graham has been apprehended." Xavien's tone carried severity.

Abigail experienced a moment of physical weakness in her legs, causing her to struggle to maintain her balance.

Luna observed an anomaly and inquired hastily, "What is the current situation?"

directed a slightly apologetic glance towards Luna.

individual of elevated status, Luna. I extend my apologies." Abigail uttered with reddened eyes before turning and

could wait. What

she inquired of Xavien, her eyes tinged with redness,

am not aware. They mentioned that the information is confidential." Xavien appeared to be in a state of helplessness. "According to Jonell, Mr. Graham employed Thesos mercenaries

were red, with tears hanging from her eyelashes, rendering her fragile and helpless.

They simply left me waiting for any updates or

Abigail lapsed into silence

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I will patiently await his return,

of the duration."

offered comfort by patting her shoulder

and Xavien informed Abigail

arrival to collect him, she observed

a distressed

"Sean." Her voice quivered, rendering her unable to articulate, already constricted by tears.

emotions. To the best of my knowledge, the situation

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discussing this matter. Content

with gratitude. "Can you furnish

on this at

hospital, Abigail observed his pallid lips, experiencing profound