The Marriage She Turned into War novel Chapter 73

I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I leaned closer to Abigail and asked, "Abigail, what are you thinking?"

Abigail struggled to open her eyes, her red gaze fixed on me. A faint smile crossed her lips as she earnestly replied, "I love you so much."

I felt my heart race wildly at her words. Her eyes sparkled with tenderness, full of longing for me. In the next moment, she suddenly flipped over, pinning me down on the couch.

She kissed me repeatedly, called my name, and professed her love for me. I gradually succumbed to her affection, losing the strength to push her away.

The next morning, I woke up tired and found that Abigail was already gone. The crumpled sheets were the only proof that everything that had happened was not just a dream.

I couldn't help but feel frustrated. How could I have made such a mistake? Hadn't I decided to get a divorce? How could something so ridiculous happen?

Abigail, you truly are a calamity in my life! Why do you always come back to bother me?

I took a deep breath, realizing that I couldn't stay here anymore. I needed to move to another city.

Just then, a sudden knock on the door startled me. I jumped up and looked through the peephole only to be shocked to see Belinda standing there.

She was dressed in luxurious clothes. My heart raced; I was sure her visit couldn't be for anything good. After all, she had given me a hard time when I'd first met her.