The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

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Chapter 158 I Regret Ever Loving You

Colby’s gaze also landed on Abigail.

Even though it was still warm in November in Pendorf, one could still easily catch a cold in wet clothes.

“Abigail, go change first,” Colby urged with concern.

However, Abigail walked down the stairs and looked at Cornelie with cold eyes.

She was barefoot, and the water dripped onto the floor, creating a path behind her. She stopped before

Cornelie and asked, “Did I ridicule you? I just didn’t want to become a nanny who couldn’t do anything.

It’s your choice to live your life as you wish, but why did you try to change me?” Then, she snatched

her phone from Cornelie’s hands.

who was

I can’t believe that you would g me and lock me in the room for so long…” A lump grew in Abigail’s

throat as she spoke. “I always thought that you were just like any old person conservative, so you

tended to speak a little on the extreme side. But I was wrong.”

“Sign the divorce settlement. I don’t want to argue with you. I won’t have a heart attack just because of

you. You’re just a wild child brought up by village parents. You’ve been married to Sean and were

treated with the best things for three years. Consider this a blessing to you!” Cornelie was sharp with

her reply.

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However, Abigail smiled. “Sure. I don’t really want to serve your grandson, who likes to cheat anyway.”

“Abigail, I told you I didn’t cheat!” Sean emphasized once more.

“So? Did you count the days that you’ve been away?” Abigail questioned with reddened eyes.

“Abigail…”

She sobbed before saying, “Say no more, Grandpa. She drugged me this time, attempting to destroy

my career. I don’t know what she’ll do next. I can’t risk it anymore.”

Then, she walked to the coffee table. However, Sean grabbed the divorce settlement before she could

reach for it and tore it to pieces.

“Don’t push it, Sean! Must you and your grandma make me breach the contract and pay the

liquidated damages before you stop?” Abigail glared at him.

“I’m bringing you home. Let’s get you back home.” Sean grabbed her hand and dragged her toward.

the door.

When they were in the courtyard, Abigail pushed his hands away and slapped him hard when he

turned around. “Why are you the one deciding? I thought you wanted to live a good life with me! You’re

incorrigible! You put me in a tough spot again and again for Joan.”

Sean’s face was turned to the side from the slap.

When he looked back at her, he saw her finger pointing at him. “I’d rather be dead than trust you again.

I shouldn’t have trusted you. I shouldn’t have followed you home. Get back. Stay away from me. I’m

disgusted by the mere sight of you!” Then, she ran out of the courtyard barefooted.

Sean ran after her. “Abigail, I can explain-”

“Get lost!” She turned around and screamed at him with reddened eyes. “Get the f*ck away from me! I

regret ever loving you. I was blind to fall for a person like you!” Then, she ran out of the estate onto the

empty winding roads.

A car suddenly stopped before Abigail and the car door opened to reveal Eric’s face.

“Get in,” Eric told her.

Abigail was surprised to see him there.

When Sean caught up to her in his car, he saw her open the door of a car and

got in.

Abigail saw Sean’s car and told Eric, “Please drive faster. Lose the car behind us.”

To which Eric said yes.

She hugged her arms around herself in the car and thanked Eric when she noticed him turn up the

heater. “Thank you.”

“Where to?” he asked her.

“Can I use your charger? I’ll tell you after I’ve thought it through.” Abigail answered him.

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He nodded. “Sure.”

She plugged the charger into her phone and let it charge for a moment before switching it on to see

hundreds of phone calls from Luna. That made her tear up.

Lewis was berating her in his messages and even Anthony was coming down on her that it was hard to

explain to Lewis about her disappearance.

Abigail had never hated Sean so much. All of her misfortunes started from the moment she liked him. If

she could go back in time, she would never like him.

Then, she asked Luna to pacl er belongings in her house and send them to the Elysian Garden Hotel

located beside the airport before telling Eric, “Let’s go to the airport. Oh, right, didn’t you go to Ragos

with the director?”

“My scenes aren’t that urgent. I was worried for you since you didn’t return to the set and I wanted to

help look for you,” Eric answered gently.

Abigail was taken aback and said quietly, “Thank you.”

“It’s nothing. I’m still waiting for your studio to design the down jacket for me. We’re friends now, so

don’t mention it.” Eric flashed her a small smile.

When Eric drove into the city, he took a shortcut and Sean lost sight of them very quickly. Sean had no

time to go after them anymore but was worried sick since he didn’t know whose car Abigail got in.

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