Abigail’s Second Life

"Listen, I'm going to change. But you guys won't believe it." Kevin's tone remained steady.

Sean took a sip of his drink in silence, offering no response.

Alfie ceased his jesting as well, sensing the gravity of the moment.

"I've always been anxious that she knows everything about my past. I want her to be my girlfriend, but I'm afraid she'll leave if she discovers the truth. I feel trapped in this dilemma," Kevin confessed, his speech tinged with the effects of alcohol.

Only he truly comprehended the weight of his words.

"You're being naive. Do you recall what I warned you about?" Sean retorted coldly.

Kevin had long forgotten...

Rising to his feet and straightening his attire, Sean declared, "I must go."

Kevin had made his choice.

However, as the saying goes, actions speak louder than words, so only time would tell.

"I don't mean to dissuade you, but should you succeed in winning her affection, Irene's departure at the slightest misstep is assured. She's not like most women; she won't linger due to past investments. A second chance won't be granted if you make a slight mistake. Can you genuinely change yourself?" Sean queried, walking away without a second thought.

Alfie gently rested his hand on Kevin's shoulder. "I'm sincerely advising you to seek someone more compatible. Irene is an exceptional woman; don't cause her any pain."

Shrugging Alfie's hand off, Kevin exclaimed, "Are you crazy? What's my issue?"

"You're burdened with too many mistakes; she deserves someone better," Alfie replied with a sympathetic smile.

Upon Sean's return home, Abigail welcomed him, immediately detecting the scent of alcohol.

you been drinking?"

I joined him

conflicts with Abigail, he had relied on Kevin's support in a similar manner.

pondered with a

the consequences," Sean commented, embracing

"Alright."

retired to bed early that

his way to

for its high-end clothing, where Irene and

were also

entrance, Kevin observed for a moment before rapping on the glass

yet she still took a moment to set aside her

before, I'm occupied,"

his eyes. "I understand your workload. I've

nourish yourselves; don't overexert."

Especially with the Thanksgiving exhibition approaching, time is of the essence," Irene replied, growing increasingly impatient. "Fine, feel free to discard it if you

departed, Irene resumed

approaching Irene, Yeezy inquired, "Have

other designers

merely friends," Irene retorted. Initially, she had feigned a romantic relationship with Kevin to aid in

of harboring feelings for Sean in the room, Irene had no intention

you accept his advances, your dynamic with Mr. Graham

rightfully mine," Irene replied with a smile. Whether it was people or wealth, if she hadn't earned it through

"You're refreshingly straightforward.

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