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."

familiarizing themselves with the

in advance, though he sensed an unusual lack of enthusiasm from his

how Sean had eagerly shared the news with

them long ago, but I suppose they're

Abigail hummed in response.

a tree, she watched a young

her pregnancy?" Abigail recalled how

could she have endured during that

she could've suffered and

all in the past now." Sean acknowledged her feelings and

think about it, I feel

delivery, and being rescued, she had suffered for

her hands. "If they ever argue, I'll take

"Keep your word. I'll stand by Luna's side, no matter

bore her and Josh's child

the street and prepared to head back, Sean's phone

answered, his tone professional as he noticed an important figure

Abigail

chat? I've taken a brief break to discuss this with you, but I need

sensed his desire for Sean to spare some time

However, if it's alright with you, I can bring her along," Sean suggested, reluctant to leave Abigail

Abigail to

gray duckbill cap, an olive-colored jacket

Abigail's preconception of a commanding director