The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

Dahlia with

get out of

to you and take it away once

the blankets

would realize what was happening if she was

quick decision–pinching Sean hard

no idea which part she had pinched, but it was

expressionless face winced for

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recipient of her actions, and blood rushed

up on the bed and extended his hands

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passed it to him as instructed. “Okay, you can feed

a second, and his thin

the tray on the bedside table next to him, picked up the

pudding with the spoon, and delivered it to

point, Abigail was speechless and confused.

to do and looked him in the eyes

shifting his gaze from her face to

wasn’t going to put

she wasn’t a pretentious person and had sincerely loved

it a little awkward to be so

since it was the first

her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the

rationale was reminding her that Sean

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would help her, she thought about it

don’t like to

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in dismay as the pudding that had already reached

mouth and hurriedly

only this one time. Don’t fuss over it. Mr. Sean

in his

and ate the

going to leave until she had the

facing the same

while

smooth and soft, just like satin, and her

liquid from the dessert,

like a ripe

held the spoon still in the air