I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 6

Sean felt agitated as he glanced at the divorce settlement and the several

cards in his hand. I simply thought she was just throwing a tantrum. How dare

she think of divorcing me!

“Are you being serious right now?” He held back his anger and managed to

ask through his teeth.

Abigail quirked a brow at him and replied nonchalantly, “I am dead serious.

Sign it, and we will go through the procedures when both of us are free later.

Sean looked at his wife before his eyes relentlessly as he thought, We have

been married for three years, and Abigail has been fulfilling her duty as Mrs.

Graham. She’s well–behaved, obedient, and kind to my family members.

More so, she pleases me in every possible way. Yet, she’s like a different

person now.

As he regarded her fair and lustrous face painted with impatience that was

completely different from before and listened to the icy cold words that

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escaped her lips, he felt a knife stabbing through his heart as he realized that

Abigail was truly looking forward to leaving him. So, he quickly retracted his

gaze, turned around, and walked into the living room. “There’s no need for

that. I will see you at the City Hall front entrance tomorrow at 9.00AM.” His

indifferent voice sounded.

At first, Abigail thought that she was all prepared for this day. It was only at

her

with thousands of needles. Half of her body

how she managed

returned to the studio in a daze and lay on the bed, only

stomach was churning in pain after

she hastily covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom

drank earlier

instead of

she suffered

but excruciating pain. Since she hadn’t had a relapse for

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time, she had completely forgotten about

even bother taking her stomach medicine

moved out. At this moment, the journey from her bathroom

back drenching

teeth and endured the pain as she grabbed her phone

Luna.

Luna didn’t hear her phone ringing at all as she was

like a log.

feared she would die of

a great deal of

call. Thus, she called again. This time, it was answered

and a soft, waxy voice sounded from

heard the voice, she could tell it

Who is it?”

left the apartment just

it! I was out of my

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help! Thus, Abigail swiftly silenced

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heard no response on the other

Abigail? Are you

no intention of hearing Joan

shower, she promptly hung up the phone. Then, she

frowned, and blocked

and passed out once

phone away.

“Abigail?”

Abigail up early the

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her pajamas, she

to change. Then, she said guiltily, “Was it your digestive

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