The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 6

Sean felt agitated as he glanced at the divorce settlement and the several

cards in his hand. I simply thought she was just throwing a tantrum. How dare

she think of divorcing me!

“Are you being serious right now?” He held back his anger and managed to

ask through his teeth.

Abigail quirked a brow at him and replied nonchalantly, “I am dead serious.

Sign it, and we will go through the procedures when both of us are free later.

Sean looked at his wife before his eyes relentlessly as he thought, We have

been married for three years, and Abigail has been fulfilling her duty as Mrs.

Graham. She’s well–behaved, obedient, and kind to my family members.

More so, she pleases me in every possible way. Yet, she’s like a different

person now.

As he regarded her fair and lustrous face painted with impatience that was

completely different from before and listened to the icy cold words that

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escaped her lips, he felt a knife stabbing through his heart as he realized that

Abigail was truly looking forward to leaving him. So, he quickly retracted his

gaze, turned around, and walked into the living room. “There’s no need for

that. I will see you at the City Hall front entrance tomorrow at 9.00AM.” His

indifferent voice sounded.

At first, Abigail thought that she was all prepared for this day. It was only at

that her heart was still in pain

pricked with thousands of needles. Half of her body went

how she managed to walk

studio in a daze and lay on the

was churning in

mouth and rushed

she ate and drank earlier that evening. Still, the

instead of being

make matters worse, whenever she suffered from

pain. Since she hadn’t had a relapse

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time, she had completely forgotten about the agony

bother taking her stomach

out. At this moment, the journey from her

could result in her back drenching in

the pain as she

Luna.

her dismay, Luna didn’t hear her phone ringing at all as she

like a log.

she would die of pain in the

Sean after a great deal of hesitation. However, no

the first call. Thus, she called

soft, waxy voice sounded from the other end of

the voice, she could tell it

Who is it?”

left the apartment

was out of my mind to think of asking

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Abigail swiftly silenced herself

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the other end, she tentatively asked,

you looking for

had no intention of hearing

a shower, she promptly hung up the phone. Then,

frowned, and blocked all

lost her vision and passed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

woke Abigail up early the next

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her pajamas, she obviously rushed here before

she said guiltily, “Was

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