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.

scared, share a

numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar.

out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What were you

you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep

you kicked me?” Sean’s leg was

I just wanted to stretch my legs.” Abigail wouldn’t admit to

at her. “Do I

go back to sleep.”

on her waist and slid

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

us to have kids. Sean looked at

hand, and she blushed. “We

and said imposingly, “So, are you going to pull any

heating up. She struggled and answered,

was small, to begin with, and it creaked when she

at the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys, even if you are family. The patient

move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around

face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean.

said, “You’re going

going at anything.”

closer. “Go to sleep. Move anymore

his chest. She listened to his heartbeat and said nothing more. If it weren’t for the fact he’s too tired, he’d have gone back to the hotel after Joan called