I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 86 Discussing Insights

Sean tossed his phone aside and felt that Abigail had regained consciousness. Then, he turned his

head to look at her.

Abigail, feeling like an ostrich, couldn’t maintain her pretense under Sean’s penetrating gaze. Opening her eyes, she tried to appear as if everything was normal after their intimacy and looked

at him and said, “I’ll call Luna. I’m worried about her.”

He turned and grabbed the phone on the bedside table.

She noticed the scratches on his back. While they had been intimate as a married couple, this kind

of intensity was indeed a first.

A faint blush crept onto her cheeks when he handed her the phone.

After taking the phone, she dialed Luna’s number. However, she realized that when she was in a

daze earlier, she had called Sean’s phone instead. And that’s why he ended up sleeping in my room.

Sean’s gaze remained seemingly normal, but if Abigail were to observe closely, she could notice

he was different from his usual

there was a depth in his eyes and a rare hint of emotion in how he looked at Abigail,

eyes and dialed Luna’s

answered the call with concern. “How are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort? I’m not in the room right now as I’m still handling some matters. If you’re not feeling well, just continue to lie down. I’ll

replied gently, “I’m okay. Nothing’s wrong.

Victor, got what he deserved. I just

all mingled in the same social circles, even Abigail had no idea whether Victor

innocent.

you take earlier?”

thought carefully and replied, “The same

Abigail?” Sean leaned against the bed,

lower lip lightly

is honest. Victor is a model, and models

think

thought that Victor likes me. I helped him to speak up not because I thought he

or I won’t cut him some slack at all,” Sean said as he pulled the

hint of confusion, “Aren’t

“Do

me and kick me

tried to reason with him. If he remained in her room in such

pulled the covers over himself and responded, “There’s nothing inappropriate about it. When you asked for my help,

softly, “This happened suddenly, and it wasn’t intentional. If you return to your room at four in the morning and

a change of time. Do you think I’m not tired after sleeping and taking care of you for the past two to three hours?” he replied, reaching out to pull

couldn’t help but mutter, “You never