I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 92 It’s Raining

“Take the call,” Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, “It’s from Joan.”

Sean’s eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s raining, Sean. I’m scared,” said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat.

Abigail looked at Sean.

“I’m not at the hotel,” said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he’s going to go to her if he’s at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean’s calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

“You went out?” Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

hurt, but she didn’t know when Abigail would return. That’s a coincidence.

share a

and slammed her head on his taut arm, and her head buzzed. Sean’s arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.” Sean lost interest in talking to

Sean held her and turned her around. “What were you

I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep

kicked me?” Sean’s

to stretch my legs.”

“Do I look

back to sleep.” Abigail closed her

his hand on her waist

up. She said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us.

us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll

his hand, and she

imposingly, “So, are you going to pull any tricks

struggled and answered,

was small, to begin with,

you guys, even if you are family.

in Sean’s embrace and didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he

closed the door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She smacked his

going at it

going at anything.” Abigail grabbed

Move anymore and you’re falling

it weren’t for the fact he’s