I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 127 The Unwanted One

Sean’s lips traced her fair neck, and his hands began to wander. Abigail did not resist him.

Her body was heating up after she was kissed all over. When she looked at him, she asked with a trembling voice, “Why did you wear a white suit today?”

He did not answer her and kissed her lips.

When Abigail woke up the next morning, Sean had already left. She freshened up and headed to the living room, where she found Analise busy. Analise turned to her and asked, “Sean left early and

didn’t have breakfast. Did you upset him last night?”

“No. I’m going to visit his grandparents today. You don’t need to prepare lunch for me,” Abigail said

as she walked toward the kitchen.

Analise nodded. As Abigail walked out of the kitchen holding breakfast, her grandmother added, “I

made some pasta for you and Sean. I’ll put them in the freezer. If you don’t feel like cooking, just

reheat them.”

Just as Abigail sat at the dining table, she looked at Analise and asked, “Why? Are you going home?”

Analise nodded. “Yes. Living here is too restricting. I’m stuck at home all day and unable to do

anything. I’m not used to it.”

“After some time, I plan to buy a new house with a yard. You can plant flowers and greens in the

yard,” Abigail said anxiously.

“Why bother? My roots are in the village, and I can’t live in the city,” Analise said with a kind smile.

you must go back, promise me

try

Analise replied in a

you follow your treatment regularly, your eyes won’t go blind. The doctor said last time that if you

secret.

that moment, Analise

morning sun shone on Abigail, casting a gentle golden

day, if your eyesight deteriorates, I gotta return to

nonsense are you on about… I’ll get proper treatment, so you don’t have to

a hint of

by Analise. Although she knew Cornelie

was

come with you?”

returning from his business trip, so I’m here to help out,” Abigail replied before changing her shoes and carrying a

saw the basket in her hand, he scolded her with a hint of displeasure, “You didn’t have to!” Despite his words, he

rushed out

to him and uttered softly, “The pasta is made by Grandma, and there’s a

tea, too.”

appeared on Colby’s face.

can’t stay in the city for long. She gets restless cooped up at home with

they were chattering, Cornelie came downstairs. She was still upset

and said sarcastically, “What are you doing here? If you get hurt again, will you complain to Sean,

Can’t you appreciate it?”

ask her to. I’d rather see my grandson

lips

lips as

silence, Colby scolded Cornelie, “Do you think she gets to choose

child?”

the ability, would we even need her? I

only is she infertile, but she even said I brought the

instead of her.