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

truly realized that her heart was still in

of needles. Half of her body went

know how she managed to walk

and lay on

was churning in

her mouth and

ate and drank earlier

instead of

whenever she suffered from digestive troubles,

pain. Since

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about the agony she would

even bother taking

when she moved out. At this moment,

back drenching in a cold sweat. Still,

teeth and endured the pain as she grabbed her phone

Luna.

hear her phone ringing at all

like a log.

die of pain

after a great deal of hesitation.

Thus, she called again. This time,

ring, and a soft, waxy voice sounded

voice, she could tell it

Who is it?”

still alone when I left the apartment just

was out

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Thus, Abigail swiftly silenced herself instead

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heard no response on the other end, she

Are you looking for

she had no intention of hearing Joan say something

promptly hung up

and blocked all of

her vision and

phone away.

“Abigail?”

up early the next

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her pajamas, she obviously rushed here before

said guiltily, “Was it your digestive troubles?

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