I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 243 The Power of a Present

Abigail stiffened up and glared at Sean, shouting, “I don’t want your life! I don’t care what you can give me. Let me go!”

Under the influence of alcohol, he clamped his hand firmly on her wrist, displaying a stubborn expression.

During their struggle, Abigail, wearing high heels, lost her balance and stumbled into Sean’s embrace. Seizing the opportunity, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her passionately, intending to rekindle their connection.

Her body quivered as she was almost drawn into the intense kiss. However, her rationality prevailed, and she pushed him away, speaking slowly and deliberately, “We are divorced! You have no right to interrogate me over someone else’s present! Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to treat me like this?”

As/Sean began to sober up, he loosened his grip slightly. Abigail quickly pushed him away, demanding, “Stay away from me!”

However, he remained unmoved, refusing to budge an inch. Taking a few steps backward, she displayed frustration and wariness. Yet, her heart skipped a beat when she glimpsed the intense turmoil within his eyes. She hurriedly averted her gaze and discreetly hid her hands behind her back.

Sean couldn’t help but feel an intense ache in his chest as he observed Abigail’s actions. The pain was so overwhelming that it felt like a dagger piercing his heart, leaving him breathless. “Abby…”

“Sean, it’s over between us,” she stated calmly but coldly, her voice devoid of emotion. “I hope you can respect that and stop interfering in my life.”

“Abby.”

voice echoed from the

relief. Sean felt the pain in his chest

Luna saw Sean, she hurried forward to stand in front of Abigail. “You’re drunk,

the chance to wash her hands. Then, she grabbed

women left, Sean placed his hands on the sink to steady himself. His gaze turned cold when he

returned to their table while Eric went to pay the bill. Luna tightened her hand

fine.” Abigail shook her head. When she saw Sean walking out of the bathroom, she continued, “Let’s go. We’ll

said, standing up while holding Abigail’s

bracelet on her wrist. If the bracelet weren’t meaningful to her and her grandmother, she would have left it unused

Abigail looking at the bracelet and couldn’t

leaving, Eric,” Lana said with a

a warm expression as he

smiled and opened the car door

following day, Eric returned to

her desk and proudly exclaimed, “See? These are the orders we

rich!”

you going

Abigail planned to save up for a trip to seek medical care

Abigail reached for the contracts, Luna noticed the wooden beads on her wrist and immediately grabbed her. “Who gave this to you?

to wear jewelry of any kind. Hence, this was Luna’s first time seeing an- accessory