I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

greeted Dahlia with a smile, “Hi,

was about to get out of bed when Dahlia

to you and take

a look at the blankets which were

Dahlia would realize what was happening

to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under the

had pinched, but it was hard

Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second as he

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actions, and blood

extended his

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to him as instructed.

hands turned rigid for a second, and his thin lips

table next to him, picked

the spoon, and delivered it to Abigail’s

was speechless

to do and looked him in the eyes steadily.

shifting his gaze from her

wasn’t going

person and had sincerely loved

still found it a little

it was the first time. She knew

but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the

was reminding her that Sean now belonged

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she didn’t expect that Sean would help her, she thought about

saying, “I don’t like to eat

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in dismay as the pudding that had

in her mouth

it’s only this one time. Don’t fuss over it.

food in his

the pudding Sean was feeding

Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she had the

sitting and facing the same direction,

her face while holding

was smooth and soft, just like satin, and her

the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off a glossy shine

a ripe peach

as he held the spoon still in the