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

she greeted Dahlia with a

of bed when Dahlia hurriedly stopped

have to get out. I’ll bring it to you and take

at the blankets which were

realize what was happening if

quick decision–pinching Sean hard under the

had no idea which part she had pinched, but it was

little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second as

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of her actions, and

up on the bed and extended his hands to Dahlia.

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as instructed. “Okay, you can

rigid for a second, and his thin lips smirked. Then,

table next to him, picked up the

spoon, and delivered it to

point, Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she didn’t

was expecting her to do and looked him

her face to the spoon and

that he wasn’t going

a pretentious person and had sincerely loved him

it a little awkward to be

it

but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the

reminding her that Sean now belonged

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Like to

she didn’t expect that Sean would help her,

before saying, “I don’t like to eat

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as the pudding that

her mouth and hurriedly tried to smooth over

this one time. Don’t fuss over it. Mr.

food in

ate the pudding Sean was feeding her

Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she had

sitting and facing the same direction, Sean

while

just like satin, and

the dessert,

a ripe

as he held the spoon still in the air for