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

realized that her heart was still in pain like it

of needles. Half of her body went

even know how she managed

the studio in a daze and lay on the bed, only

was churning in pain

her mouth and rushed into the bathroom

ate and drank earlier that evening. Still, the

worsened instead

make matters worse, whenever she suffered from digestive

pain. Since she hadn’t had

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time, she had completely forgotten about the

bother taking her stomach

this moment, the journey from

result in her back drenching in a cold

her teeth and endured the pain as

Luna.

Luna didn’t hear her phone ringing at all as

like a log.

she feared she would die of pain in the studio

great deal of hesitation.

called again. This time, it

ring, and a soft, waxy voice sounded from the other

Abigail heard the voice,

Who is it?”

alone when I left the apartment just now. Yet, he’s

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

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swiftly silenced herself

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heard no response on the other end, she tentatively asked, “Is

you looking for

had no intention of hearing Joan

hung up the

the carpet, frowned, and blocked

she suddenly lost her vision and passed

phone away.

“Abigail?”

up early the next

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pajamas, she obviously rushed here before

change. Then, she said guiltily,

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