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

12:09 Sun, 24 Sept 60

Chapter 6 Let’s Go Through the Procedures

2/6

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

she truly realized that her heart was still

with thousands of needles. Half

know how she

a daze and lay on the bed, only to realize

in

hastily covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom

everything she ate and drank earlier that evening.

stomach worsened instead of

make matters worse, whenever she

nothing but excruciating pain. Since she hadn’t had a relapse

Let’s Go

3/6

about the

didn’t even bother taking

when she moved out. At this

bedside could result in her back drenching in

the pain as she grabbed her phone to

Luna.

phone ringing at all as she

like a log.

she would die of pain in the studio

a great deal of hesitation. However,

the first call. Thus, she called again.

ring, and a soft, waxy voice sounded

soon as Abigail heard the voice, she could tell it was Joan.

Who is it?”

when I left the apartment just now. Yet,

seconds! Damn it! I was out of

Sun, 24 Sept

Go Through

help! Thus, Abigail swiftly silenced herself instead

61%

heard no response on the

you looking

she had no intention of hearing Joan say something nonsense like

hung up the phone.

carpet, frowned, and

and

phone away.

“Abigail?”

up

4/6

still wearing her pajamas, she obviously

to change. Then, she said

24 Sept

Let’s Go Through