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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Chapter 131 Don’t Like to Eat in Bed

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

hair, she greeted Dahlia

get out of bed when Dahlia hurriedly

I’ll bring it to you and

look at the blankets

what was happening if she was

to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under

part she had pinched,

expressionless face winced for

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of her actions, and blood rushed to his face.

extended his hands to Dahlia.

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to him as instructed. “Okay, you can feed her,

a second, and his thin lips smirked. Then,

bedside table next to him, picked

pudding with the spoon, and

Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she

do and looked him in the

her face to the spoon and

going

person and had sincerely loved him

a little awkward to be

of others, especially since it

heart still fluttered

rationale was reminding her that

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that Sean would help her, she thought about it

saying, “I don’t like

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as the pudding that

up in her mouth and hurriedly tried to

only this one time. Don’t fuss

in

and ate the

Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until

facing the same direction,

face while

smooth and soft, just like

with the sugary liquid from the dessert,

a ripe peach under the

still in the air for a