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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Chapter 131 Don’t Like to Eat in Bed

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

she greeted Dahlia with a smile,

to get out of bed when Dahlia

bring it to you and take it away

the blankets which were not

certain that Dahlia would realize what was happening if she

a quick decision–pinching

no idea which part she had pinched, but it was hard and

a little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second

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of her actions, and

on the bed and extended his

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passed it to him as instructed. “Okay, you

hands turned rigid for a second, and his thin lips smirked.

on the bedside table

pudding with the spoon,

speechless and confused.

to do and looked him in the

gaze from her face to the spoon and hinting

wasn’t going to

wasn’t a pretentious person and

it a little awkward to be so

of others, especially since it

still fluttered against her

was reminding her

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didn’t expect that Sean would help her, she

saying, “I don’t

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in dismay as the

end up in her mouth and hurriedly tried to

“Oh, it’s only this one time. Don’t fuss

in his

and ate the pudding Sean was feeding

to leave until she had the pudding.

and facing the same direction, Sean would

her face while holding the

skin was smooth and soft, just like

with the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving

like a ripe peach

the spoon still in the