I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 163 Love That He Detested

Abigail struggled to push Sean away.

“This isn’t just about the crew. We need to consider if there are any hidden cameras in the hotel,” Abigail retorted, her eyes fixed on Sean.

Sean let out a cold chuckle. “Are you afraid of our relationship being exposed?”

“Just like how you initially looked down on me and were afraid of our marriage getting exposed,” Abigail countered, refusing to appear weak.

Sean released her and gazed at her with deep intensity. “Abigail, I have to ask, is loving someone something you can start and stop so easily in your heart?”

He remembered clearly that Abigail had married him because she loved him deeply.

“If I were to say that I regretted liking you and regretted marrying you, what then? Since the Moment your grandmother drugged me, I regretted it deeply. You were capable of leaving me for Joan, and for your grandmother, you could abandon me as well. I was the one constantly being cast aside by you,” Abigail said self-mockingly.

Sean fell into a long silence before he finally spoke, looking directly at Abigail. “Abigail, put yourself in my shoes. Would you abandon someone who raised you?”

“So, why is it wrong for me to let you go?” Abigail shot back.

It was just a matter of reciprocating what he did.

Besides, he was unwilling to talk about Joan at this point. Even now, he kept it from her.

“In the future, if Grandpa wants to see you, I’ll bring him to you,” Sean said calmly.

be no connection

his lips, suddenly

Suddenly, Sean asked, “When did you start liking me? Can

eat,” Abigail said, avoiding the

death sentence, I should at least be allowed to die understanding what I did wrong, right?” Sean smiled faintly, as if he had come to

recalled a

he was physically frail and usually aloof, he did

tears fell onto the table without

quickly grabbing a tissue

vowed to devote herself to him and tried her best to get

to be so painful. Her love during those three years was much like

he detested…

her youth had been shattered by his

to. She was afraid of this feeling that was

with your own hands. There’s no going back. Besides, the emotional toll your grandmother imposed on me is just too much. I can’t bear her anymore. and she’s disgusted by me. Let’s just leave it at that. Don’t

anymore, and you don’t have to endure her. You don’t have

morning grew busy with the crew starting work. Abigail noticed ten large trucks parked

approached the crew to ask, “Why are these here all of a

for the men, one side

a bit

trailers, she hesitated for a

watched as the trailers were lowered onto the snowy ground and

walked up beside him,

turned to look at her, carefully examining her eyes for a while before asking,

used the eye drops I