The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 92 It’s Raining

“Take the call,” Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, “It’s from Joan.”

Sean’s eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s raining, Sean. I’m scared,” said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat.

Abigail looked at Sean.

“I’m not at the hotel,” said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he’s going to go to her if he’s at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean’s calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

“You went out?” Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

hurt, but she didn’t know when Abigail would return. That’s a coincidence.

It’s personal. If you’re scared, share a

slammed her head on his taut arm, and her head buzzed. Sean’s arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her

to pull her collar out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What were you doing? Venting

said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t

you kicked me?”

accident. I just wanted to stretch my

sneered at her. “Do

back to sleep.” Abigail

hand on her waist

“Grandma’s

Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be

his hand, and she

pinching her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going

She struggled and

small, to begin with, and it creaked

“Be quiet, you guys, even if you are family. The patient is

didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he held her gently, pinching her softly. “We’ll be

door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She smacked his

said, “You’re going

not going at

closer. “Go to sleep. Move anymore and

listened to his heartbeat and said nothing more. If it weren’t for the