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

her heart was still in pain like it

with thousands of needles. Half of her body

didn’t even know how she managed to walk out of

returned to the studio in a daze and lay on the bed,

was churning in pain after

her mouth and

drank earlier that evening.

instead of being

worse, whenever she suffered from digestive troubles,

but excruciating pain. Since she hadn’t

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forgotten about the agony she would

didn’t even bother taking her stomach medicine

when she moved out. At this moment, the journey from

back

teeth and endured the pain as she grabbed her

Luna.

hear her phone ringing at all as she

like a log.

she would die of pain in the

after a great deal of

called again. This

a soft, waxy voice sounded from the other end

Abigail heard the voice,

Who is it?”

I left the apartment

within seconds! Damn it! I was out of my mind to think of

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help! Thus, Abigail swiftly silenced herself instead

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the other end, she tentatively asked,

Abigail? Are you

hearing Joan say

hung up the phone. Then, she

carpet, frowned, and blocked all

lost her vision and passed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

Abigail up early the next

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her pajamas, she obviously rushed here before

change. Then, she said guiltily, “Was it

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