Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail blinked, her gaze fixed on Sean's eyes as if searching for answers within them.

"What's troubling you?" Sean welcomed her scrutiny.

"I'm wondering why you think that way." Abigail was puzzled by Sean's insistent stance.

Few men were as enamored as Sean when they were in a relationship.

"Perhaps it's rooted in my upbringing as I was born from genuine love between my parents. I refuse to see my future wife merely as a pawn for the Grahams. It's not about fulfilling expectations or upholding a family legacy." Sean regretted treating Abigail as he did back then, but even if he could travel back in time, he would still oppose Lina.

However, given the opportunity, he would make things clear with Abigail.

"I'm happy that you think that way. I just wish I had realized it sooner." Abigail felt a pang of remorse.

"It's not too late to understand my intentions now," Sean reassured her, cherishing the moment.

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"But what about your responsibilities? I can have a stroll by myself." Abigail recalled the piles of paperwork awaiting him in the study.

"I won't go back on my promise since I said I would spend the day with you," Sean affirmed, squeezing her hand.

They strolled to a quieter area, pausing by a maternity store.

"Baby clothes are so tiny," Sean observed while picking up a pair of delicate shoes and comparing them to his palm.

Abigail mirrored his action, noting, "They are incredibly small."

browsed through the maternity store, familiarizing themselves

Grandma said they'd come by on Independence Day." Sean had informed the elders in advance, though he sensed an unusual lack of enthusiasm

you just tell them we got pregnant?" Abigail found it strange, recalling how Sean had eagerly shared the news with

but I suppose they're making some preparations," Sean explained

Abigail hummed in response.

tree, she watched a

a hard time during her pregnancy?" Abigail recalled how

could she have endured during that period

could've suffered and

now." Sean acknowledged her feelings

time I think about it, I feel

pregnancy, delivery, and being rescued, she had

the rest of his life." Sean squeezed her hands. "If they

Abigail chuckled. "Keep your word. I'll

her and

the end of the street and prepared

his tone professional as he noticed

him, Abigail caught Lando

further with you the specifics. Are you available to have a quick chat? I've taken a brief break to discuss this with you,

desire for Sean to spare some

you, I can bring her along," Sean suggested, reluctant to leave Abigail behind. "That's perfectly fine. I'll send you the address," Lando readily

to a charming

Norris, a plump man in his forties, wore a gray duckbill cap,

Abigail's preconception of a commanding director