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.

you’re scared, share a

his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.”

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

yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply. You could’ve woken

you kicked me?”

was an accident. I just wanted to stretch my legs.” Abigail wouldn’t admit

her. “Do I look

to sleep.” Abigail

her waist

quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us. Are you

us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll

his hand, and she

He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are

heating up. She struggled and answered, “No.

was small, to begin with, and it

doorway. “Be quiet, you guys, even if you are family.

Sean’s arms were wrapped

the door, her face red. Abigail wanted to

going

am not going at

sleep. Move anymore

it weren’t for the fact he’s too tired, he’d have gone back to the hotel after