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

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a

about to get out of bed when Dahlia hurriedly stopped

bring it to you and

a look at the blankets which were not completely

realize what was happening if she was

to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under the

part she had pinched,

little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for a

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unfortunate recipient of her actions, and blood rushed

bed and extended his hands

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instructed. “Okay,

second, and his

the bedside table

some pudding with the spoon, and delivered it to Abigail’s

was speechless and confused.

was expecting her to do and looked him in the eyes

his brows, shifting his gaze from her face to the spoon and

he wasn’t going

a pretentious person and had sincerely

it a little awkward to be

since it was the first time.

a pretense, but her heart still fluttered

her rationale was reminding her that Sean now belonged to

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

“I don’t

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the pudding

up in her mouth and hurriedly tried to

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

in

the pudding Sean was

realized that Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she had the

the same direction, Sean would

face while holding the

smooth and soft, just

sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off

a ripe peach

gulped discretely as he held the spoon still in the air for