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

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

look at the

what was happening if she was

a quick decision–pinching Sean hard

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

little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for

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to Eat in

her actions, and blood rushed to his face.

got up on the bed and extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass

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passed it to him as instructed. “Okay, you can

a second, and his thin

tray on the bedside table next to him, picked up the

spoon, and delivered it to Abigail’s

this point, Abigail was speechless

expecting her to do and looked him in the

brows, shifting his gaze from her

he wasn’t going to put it

pretentious person and had sincerely loved him

a

others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it

still fluttered against

reminding her that Sean now

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didn’t expect that Sean would help her, she

don’t like to eat in

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in dismay as the pudding that had already

up in her mouth

Don’t fuss over it. Mr. Sean has never

in

the pudding Sean was

going to leave until she had the

sitting and facing the

her face while

skin was smooth and soft, just like satin, and her cherry–red

sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off

ripe peach

still