The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 127 The Unwanted One

Sean’s lips traced her fair neck, and his hands began to wander. Abigail did not resist him.

Her body was heating up after she was kissed all over. When she looked at him, she asked with a trembling voice, “Why did you wear a white suit today?”

He did not answer her and kissed her lips.

When Abigail woke up the next morning, Sean had already left. She freshened up and headed to the living room, where she found Analise busy. Analise turned to her and asked, “Sean left early and

didn’t have breakfast. Did you upset him last night?”

“No. I’m going to visit his grandparents today. You don’t need to prepare lunch for me,” Abigail said

as she walked toward the kitchen.

Analise nodded. As Abigail walked out of the kitchen holding breakfast, her grandmother added, “I

made some pasta for you and Sean. I’ll put them in the freezer. If you don’t feel like cooking, just

reheat them.”

Just as Abigail sat at the dining table, she looked at Analise and asked, “Why? Are you going home?”

Analise nodded. “Yes. Living here is too restricting. I’m stuck at home all day and unable to do

anything. I’m not used to it.”

“After some time, I plan to buy a new house with a yard. You can plant flowers and greens in the

yard,” Abigail said anxiously.

can’t live in the city,” Analise said

must go

month. Don’t try

not…” Analise replied in a low

follow your treatment regularly, your eyes won’t go blind. The doctor said last time that if you

secret.

moment,

shone on Abigail, casting a

me, I’ll let you return. One day, if your eyesight deteriorates, I gotta return to your town to look

you on about… I’ll get proper treatment,

a

she knew Cornelie would not care for them much, she still could not

her, he put down what he was doing and asked in a friendly

come with you?”

here to help out,” Abigail replied before changing her shoes and carrying a beautiful

hint of displeasure,

rushed out

softly, “The pasta is made by Grandma,

tea, too.”

immediately appeared on Colby’s face. “Did your grandmother visit

leaving tomorrow. She can’t stay in the city for long. She gets restless cooped up at home with nothing to

they were chattering, Cornelie came downstairs. She was still upset

gave Abigail an annoyed look and said sarcastically, “What are you doing

Can’t you appreciate

to. I’d rather see

pursed her lips

pursed her lips

Cornelie, “Do you think

child?”

he had the ability, would we even need

her. Not only is she infertile, but she even said I brought the doctor to