Chapter 176
The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon
Chapter 176 Trust Me Kevin felt like he was putting himself in a difficult situation. He was just an average single guy, after all. âOkay. What kind of solution do you want me to come up with?â he asked.
Sean explained in detail.
Kevin looked at him seriously and took a while before replying. âI canât really make comments about this situation. If I were Abigail...â
âI know itâs my problem. Thatâs why I asked for your advice.â Sean had a serious expression.
âAbigail is probably only concerned about Joan, your first love. It only takes a phone call for you to rush to her side whenever she wants. Just stop doing that, and everything should be fine,â Kevin replied blandly.
âThink of something else.â Sean said.
Kevin had a puzzled expression. âSean, I donât understand. How important is Joan?â
âSheâs not important, but the things between us might also involve Abigail. Itâs a complicated. matter.â Sean took a sip of his drink.
âTo what extent does it involve her? Life-threatening?â Kevin asked curiously.
âPerhaps. I wouldnât dare to bet on it,â Sean said, âespecially now that our relationship has reached this point and sheâs not staying home. Iâm worried something might happen to her.â
Kevin could understand that.
Abigail traveled extensively for her work, and if something happened while she was away, Sean wouldnât be able to reach her immediately, even with his abilities.
âHow powerful is Joan that she can afford to disregard the law?â Kevin couldnât help but ask this.
âPlease donât ask too much,â Sean replied coldly.
Kevin nodded. âIf you say so.â
Abigail opened the door for Sean, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately greeted her.
Kevin carried him and greeted Abigail with a smile. âGood evening, Abigail. Sean had a bit too much to drink.â
âIâll take care of him. Would you like to come in?â She approached Kevin.
1/2 âIâm fine. Please take care of Sean. Heâs not in a good mood.â He quickly waved his hand.
Abigail gave a nonchalant response.
Kevin sighed inwardly.
She placed Sean on the couch and planned to get some hangover medicine. This used to be her place, so she didnât have those things on hand.
As she got up to retrieve her phone, Sean grabbed her hand.
âHoney... My head hurts. Can you massage it for me?â His voice was muffled.
Abigail agreed to help him.
During their time in Ragos, the cold weather had affected her work, and without him, the entire crew would have had to extend their schedule.
She sat down next to him and used her fingers to massage his temples.
Sean leaned against her, and he could feel the warmth emanating from her. As soon as her fingers touched his temples, he felt his body and mind completely relax.
âIn the future, if you drink this much and end up like this, find a place to stay on your own. Donât come back. I donât like taking care of a drunkard. Abigail warned him, her voice filled with annoyance.
Sean made a vague sound of agreement and reached out to encircle Abigailâs waist. His tone was much softer than before.
âHoney.â
âDonât be flirtatious,â Abigail replied coldly.
He enjoyed the warmth of her embrace and whispered, âI never liked Joan... not even once...â
Although there was a saying that a person under the influence of alcohol was more likely to speak their hidden thoughts and desires, he might be pretending, especially if he wasnât completely drunk.
She kept a straight face and continued to massage his temples without responding.
âTrust me.â Sean tightened his hold on her.
The events that followed were a blur for Abigail.
Sean talked to her a lot, and the two of them entangled from the living room to the bedroom, where she was pushed down onto the bed by him.
His breathing was very sensual.
Eventually, she succumbed to his advances.
The next morning, Sean woke up with Abigail in his arms. He looked at the woman in his embrace and couldnât help but kiss her forehead.
Abigail woke up from his kisses.
âLetâs have a baby!â He suddenly had a wild idea, and his words were all it took to sober her up.
âWhatâs gotten into you?â She grumbled and turned away from him.
Sean had only wanted to test her reaction, and since she wasnât interested, he didnât push the issue.
âWe wonât have a baby then. We can talk about it when youâre ready,â he said while drawing closer to Abigail and kissing her shoulder.
Abigailâs scalp tingled, and she murmured, âItâs morning.â
Sean chuckled and gently nibbled on her shoulder. He leaned in closer. âYes. Good morning. Honey.â
Abigail blushed as he addressed her as his wife, but she kept her eyes closed, and her eyelashes fluttered. This kind of tenderness she had longed for countless times in the past was now easily obtained because of her lack of love..
She couldnât help but wonder, Is this how men work?
He got up to prepare breakfast, and Abigail checked the time. She didnât have much time left for her work, so she had to go to the film set.
That morning, the two of them surprisingly got along harmoniously.
Sean accompanied Abigail to the film set.
As he looked at Eric, he couldnât help but wonder what Eric would do if Eric found out about his relationship with Abigail.
Of course, he was only thinking about it.
If Abigail found out, she would probably force him to go to the city hall to get a divorce.
Sean watched Abigailâs figure in the distance and suddenly came up with an idea. He looked at Eric for a while and then left in his car.