The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 213 Too Late

Sean hesitated to respond to Lynette’s question.

Josh cast one final glance at Sean before departing.

Seeing as no response would be forthcoming, Lynette scoffed and sat on the side. She thought, I’m going to stay right here today. I’ll prove to Abby that she can rely on me!

Abigail and Eric briefly waited in the hospital lobby before Josh caught up with them.

“Why are you guys here?” Abigail asked coolly as soon as Josh approached.

“We were worried about you, so we came over to check on you,” Josh replied.

He wasn’t great at communicating and didn’t know how to interact with her. The thought of her possibly being his sister made him nervous. He didn’t know what to do with himself.

Noticing Josh’s anxiety, Eric spoke for him, saying, “We were worried you’d get bullied if you were alone. We know Sean’s grandma is the reason your grandma’s in the hospital.”

Abigail nodded, appearing despondent. “I’m fine. I won’t let anyone bully me.”

“Why don’t we grab a bite to eat?” Josh suggested.

with a

her food down. She was worried about leaving Analise

care.

what the others had said. She needed to keep herself in good shape, thinking, If something happens to me, who will care

deep concern for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore a

you came to see, so you should go back now. It won’t be good if Grandma sees you when she wakes up.” She stood up and

Eric said

time. Analise had an aversion to their company, especially to Josh.

that no matter what happens, we’re always on

heart. Their concern and protectiveness felt more like a burden

put in considerable effort

finally alone with Abigail again, he couldn’t help asking. “Abby, can we have a proper

been agitated since his return but now looked calm, eyeing him coldly, showing no

looked serious. “Do we

anymore. This time was different. It wasn’t just a matter between them now; their

experience is unresolved, and my grandma is injured now. Must your grandma harm everyone in my family before you

she could never reconcile with Lina. Just thinking of Lina reminded her of what happened to her grandmother. Her resentment was permanent, and she could never forgive

grandma’s,” Sean vowed, clenching his fists. Even his jaw was tense. “And Joan and

true that he bore responsibility for the conflict between

use of saying these things now? Sean, from the very beginning, I shouldn’t have chosen to marry you. It’s my fault. I forced you to marry me. It was wrong of me. You don’t love me. I deserve to suffer at your hands, but three years is