Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 190 I'm Not So Easy to Deal With Sean winced in pain but didn't retreat. Instead, he smirked as he stared at Abigail. "How have I gone too far? I took a flight from Pendorf at 9.00PM yesterday to Ouisford just to explain things to you. But when arrived, you had already checked out without a word. I've been searching for you until now. Is asking for a kiss from you too much as compensation?" In her mind, she couldn't help but think, Was that just a kiss? It seemed like he wanted to devour me. "Sean, I don't have anything to say to you." She raised her gaze to look at him. His eyes were deep, like a cold pool. So, she hastily averted her gaze.

Yet, he raised his hand and gently held her chin. He looked at the faint blush on her face and her eyelashes trembling. "If you have nothing to say, then we won't talk," he said softly, kissing her lips again. As he tilted his head, he kissed her slowly, inch by inch. Each action belayed a hint of attentiveness and simperceptible attempts to please.

"We're a married couple. Even if you argue with me, I won't argue back," he whispered.

Alas, she only looked at him with furrowed brows. "Sean, I want a divorce. I'm not joking." She was truly tired of the constant feeling of insecurity. She no longer had the energy to worry about the tangled situation between Joan and him..

After she said that, Sean held her face in his hands. "We won't get a divorce. I know you're upset because of Joan. But I swear the title of Mrs. Graham will always be yours." His voice was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

However, Abigail turned her face away. "I don't want that position, Sean." "You were the one who wanted to marryin the first place. Yet, now you're the one who wants a divorce. What do you takefor? Do you think I'm so easy to deal with?" He held her chin firmly, and his eyes suddenly filled with anger.

Her breathing instantly becrapid, and she stared at him intensely. "We've been through this. I'll give you all the tyou need to think things through." "There's no need for that! I'm going to take a shower. Geta towel." He released her.

She merely leaned against the door and watched him with red-rimmed eyes in response. "Haven't I been treating you well enough? I'm not the least bit angry even when you refuse to calls and makesearch for you high and low. What else do you want from me?" he answer my asked her.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked back her sobs.

Sean promptly swallowed any words of reprimand the instant he caught sight of Abigail crying. Instead, he walked over and hugged her, patting her back gently. "I know it's hard for you because of Joan, but I promise you, I really don't like her." "Can you just letgo?" she said tearfully.

He only tightened his embrace around her as he placed his chin on her shoulder. "No." When she heard his answer, she reached out, grabbed his clothes, and bit her lip as she tried her best to get her emotions under control.

At this moment, he kissed her neck slowly, moving downward. With that, her body went limp, and she collapsed into his embrace.

"Honey," he said with tenderness in his tone, comforting her. Sear*ch the (Find)website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

Still, she whimpered and curled into herself.

After he carried her to the bed, he planted kisses all over her body.

The moment their intimate moment ended, she lay on the bed in a daze as she gasped for breath.

"I'll carry you to the shower." Sean got up and, in the process, lifted her from the bed.

She obediently held onto his neck. She becparticularly compliant, allowing him to touch her as they showered.

When she cout of the bathroom, she was completely hapless. Thus, she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

The next day, she woke up around 10.30AM. Sean's phone call awakened her, and she furrowed her brow when she opened her eyes. The first thing she did was kick Sean beside her. He took a deep breath and reached out to pinch her face. "Are you hittingas soon as you wake up?" On the other end of the phone, Cameron turned silent.

"You couldn't have answered your phone outside?" she said irritably.

"It's already 10.30AM. Yet, you want to keep sleeping?" he asked bemusedly.

She flipped over as she grumbled irritably, "It's none of your business." He chuckled and told Cameron on the phone, "Just buy whatever." After that, he tossed his phone aside and flipped over, pinning her down. Once again, his kisses landed on her body. "What do you want to eat for lunch, honey?" Her eyes turned half-lidded as she enjoyed his kisses. "Anything..." "Can I savor you, then?" he murmured, his hands starting to wander, "Go away." She wriggled away in annoyance.

6984 This made him laugh, and the two of them continued to play fight on the bed until the doorbell rang.

Sean quickly grabbed the blanket and covered himself securely. "It's m probably Cameron bringingsclothes. I don't have anything to wear. Can you helpget it?" "You can go get it naked. You're both men, after all." Abigail lay on the bed, not moving an inch.

"What if he has a different S**ual orientation?" he said.

She couldn't be bothered to respond. So, she closed her eyes in exasperation, leaving him. hanging.

"Honey." He kissed her cheek.

She couldn't stand the continuous kisses and sweet nothings. So, she reluctantly got up to help get the clothes.

When she opened the door and saw Cameron, she felt that they weren taking things a bit too far: What has the ever-diligent Cameron done wrong?

"Thank you. Sorry for troubling you." She took the bag of clothes from him and thanked him with a polite expression. "It's not trouble at all, Mrs. Graham. This is my job," he replied respectfully.

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