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

that her heart was still in pain

needles. Half of

didn’t even know how she managed to walk out of the

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

was churning in

hastily covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom

and drank earlier that

worsened instead

matters worse, whenever she suffered from digestive

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

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had completely forgotten about

even bother

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

in her back drenching

endured the pain as she grabbed her phone to

Luna.

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

like a log.

she would die of pain in

a great deal of hesitation. However, no one picked

Thus, she called again. This time, it was

voice sounded from the other end of

heard the voice, she could tell

Who is it?”

still alone when I left the apartment just now. Yet,

Damn it! I was out of my mind to think of asking

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help! Thus, Abigail swiftly silenced herself

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response on the other end, she tentatively asked,

Abigail? Are you looking

no intention of hearing Joan say something

taking a shower, she promptly hung up the

frowned, and blocked all of Sean’s

lost her vision and

phone away.

“Abigail?”

woke Abigail up early the next

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wearing her pajamas, she obviously rushed here

she said guiltily, “Was

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