The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 2

Abigail’s voice was crisp and clear, and her eyes were determined, but after

she said those words, Sean’s phone started ringing. He immediately whisked

out his cell phone, checked the caller ID, and frowned in concern before

picking up. “What happened?”

She couldn’t hear what the person on the phone said, but he replied, “I’ll be

right there.” Then, he left the bedroom without even so much as a glance at

Abigail.

A snort escaped her lips, but she said nothing as she decided to forgo sleep

for tonight. Then, she packed her stuff, printed out the divorce agreement,

and swiftly signed her name. Then, she placed them on the coffee table in

the living room along with a few cards and left their marital home.

Luna crossed her long legs as she leaned casually against the hood of the

car and straightened herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in

surprise when she saw Abigail coming with just a tiny piece of luggage. “Are

you serious? That’s all of your belongings?”

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Abigail deftly placed her luggage into the car trunk and climbed into the

driver’s seat. “All those are unnecessary things. At least, I’m free now,” she

declared, pretending to be relaxed.

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“Did you really divorce him?”

Luna still sounded doubtful, but Abigail shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m done with

love and finally going to live my own life now.”

Luna didn’t question Abigail further. Instead, she turned the steering wheel

and cursed, “Damn it. Sean Graham is so rich. You should at least get a few

hundred million in assets for the divorce!”

Abigail pursed her lips indifferently. “His empire is his asset before marriage,

and I have no interest in coveting that.”

Frankly, Sean was a generous person when it came to money. If their

properties were strictly and legally divided, she would get way more than a

few hundred million, but it was never money that she wanted right from the

beginning.

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changed the topic the

him. We have a stack of orders

from apologizing to our customers

perfect timing. Otherwise, it’s not

be the only busy bee! It’s gotten so bad

sole owner of the

to set up their own fashion studio and

after she graduated, which was an amalgamation of the

of her name and the meaning of Luna’s name, pronounced

‘elle–moon‘,

combined efforts of a marketing genius and a design

off quickly. Alas, when Abigail was at the peak of

Sean and became a

came up with the

on the back burner all for the sake of an unhappy

succeeded in spending just a few years transforming LMoon into

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private clothing designer studio

talent.

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half–owner of L.Moon, Abigail

Alana, by Luna and was

was a fact that she didn’t receive

next thing she had to consider was

livelihood.

at the studio

they had several delayed orders. “Didn’t I pass a lot of

before this? Why do we still

head throbbed at the mention of this. “You

ladies and celebrities. The designs

the colors, so basically, we can only

out of every design. The designs

I got

fingertips together to

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“Only a little more.”

is a little more?” Abigail pressed on,

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“Only… sixty–six

in a voice much weaker than

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breathed in deeply at the

of Luna’s lips. At first, she was

should just consider staying in the

she needed at least two months even if she

she

the materials… Dear Lord, she already had a

rest until the end

the backrest of the seat and quickly realized

years when she was married. “Luna,

on you for the past few

what’s

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work would be all for naught without

now, okay? Forget everything else, just

the entertainment industry is better

they good–looking, but they’re also talented!” At the mention of

indignant. She had

she vowed, “One day, I’ll f*cking make that sc*mbag kneel in

beg you

genuine smile she had