The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 69 You’re Trying to Please Me

Abigail thought, Joan’s just a homewrecker, yet so shamelessly arrogant. Does she think she can just bully me?

Luna couldn’t help but smile faintly. There was a mocking tone in her voice as she replied, “Don’t worry, I have my own plans.” Before this, they were losing their edge, so she didn’t find it. appropriate to say anything to the media. This time, if Joan refused to apologize publicly, Luna

wouldn’t let her off the hook either!

After the three hours of tea–brewing and snack–making had passed, Abigail gathered her belongings and returned to her room. As she settled down, a knock on her door disrupted her moment of rest. She assumed it was Luna who wanted to discuss the draft. So, she quickly got up and opened the door.

Before Abigail could say anything, Sean barged into her room.

Startled, she glanced outside. She ensured no cameras were following him and closed the door.

“Why are you acting like we’re having an affair?” Sean’s voice sounded from behind Abigail. Before she could react, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

She tried to break free, saying, “It’s not the right time…”

he closed the door with his free hand. After securely locking it, he took her

feel his warmth radiating through his thin shirt. It sent shivers

goosebumps.

trying to please me today, right?” He rested his

suggestive.

she replied, “You did

always made Abigail feel vulnerable. Perhaps that was the unique attraction between a married couple. Even if he didn’t express affection openly, they were remarkably compatible in

lips brushed against her fair neck. After a while, he whispered, “I

a dress like that, so she couldn’t be bothered

suspected it was Joan coming to speak with him. Abigail held his eager hands and said softly, “She’s looking for you. Aren’t you going

sounded a little higher than

look at him. Pursing her lips, she whispered, “I didn’t mean it that way.” She knew Sean was reminding her of their hidden marriage. If he left

as he retrieved his phone and silenced it. She knew Sean was still concerned that Joan would

relaxed. He took his phone and walked over to the window. He

fade. A moment later, the bitterness and disappointment in her heart was replaced by calmness. She walked over to a nearby couch and sat down, feeling bored. She grabbed her notebook

you need something, we can talk about it tomorrow,”

answered Joan’s question calmly.

Sean turned around to look at Abigail. Moments

Luna posted online, demanding Joan apologize publicly?” He leaned against the window and