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Doubt

Auteur: J.G.DAWN
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2026-03-07 14:37:31

​The next morning, Abigail woke slowly, drifting from sleep as she stretched her arms, aching from habit, to the other side of the bed without even opening her eyes fully, only to sense the cold sheet under her palms and frown instantly before she ended up completely waking up.

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Byron is not there. He was gone. She looked over the wall clock to check the time, but it was still early morning to go to the office. She could not help but get up and sit.

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"Where has he gone?" She mumbled and decid
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  • THE TRADED WIFE   Miscarriage

    Morning​“Madam, this is the fresh veg soup. Please have a taste. It’s good for you.” Maggy happily presents the bowl before her over the dining table.​“It smells good. Thank you, Maggy. I will enjoy this.” Abigail simply smiled and took the first sip, finding it more and more delicious with every bite.​Maggy smiled generously as she saw her enjoying the soup when, suddenly, a phone call came, distracting her from her meal.​Abigail paused, glanced at the contact name on her phone, and then picked up the call. "Hello, Natasha," she greeted.​However, the voice appeared from another side, not from her friend, but from her husband, “Hello, Mrs Gilbert. I am Natasha’s husband speaking.”​“Mr Sam?” Abigail was shocked for a moment before maintaining her voice and greeting him, “Hello, Sam, how are you doing? And where is Natasha?” She casually interrogated.​“Mrs Gilbert, actually, Natasha is admitted to the hospital.”​“What? But what happened?” She let go of her spoon and rose

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Miscarriage

    Morning​“Madam, this is the fresh veg soup. Please have a taste. It’s good for you.” Maggy happily presents the bowl before her over the dining table.​“It smells good. Thank you, Maggy. I will enjoy this.” Abigail simply smiled and took the first sip, finding it more and more delicious with every bite.​Maggy smiled generously as she saw her enjoying the soup when, suddenly, a phone call came, distracting her from her meal.​Abigail paused, glanced at the contact name on her phone, and then picked up the call. "Hello, Natasha," she greeted.​However, the voice appeared from another side, not from her friend, but from her husband, “Hello, Mrs Gilbert. I am Natasha’s husband speaking.”​“Mr Sam?” Abigail was shocked for a moment before maintaining her voice and greeting him, “Hello, Sam, how are you doing? And where is Natasha?” She casually interrogated.​“Mrs Gilbert, actually, Natasha is admitted to the hospital.”​“What? But what happened?” She let go of her spoon and rose

  • THE TRADED WIFE   News

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  • THE TRADED WIFE   Faint

    Next Morning​​"Madam, your mood looks lifted today. I am glad." Maggy politely stated to see Abigail pouring the water over the garden's flowers and humming the song with a bright smile. ​Abigail did not deny that her mood was not good until last night before Byron's call. However, after their video call, she felt only shy and embarrassed for doing that, though she could not hide how calm she felt after watching him on the video call after this long time. So, she simply nods in agreement, "Yes, I just feel good." ​She did not talk about Byron, but Maggy already guessed the reason behind her happiness. ​"I see. I hope you stay happy as this and Master returns sooner." ​Maggy's words made her think about Byron's handsome face from last night, making her cheeks go flushed instantly before agreeing, "He will, once the work is done." ​"Yes," Maggy nodded and excused herself.​Abigail quietly continued pouring water over the flowers, as this was one of her hobbies in her free time. She was

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Wild Video Call

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    Byron walked into the study room and answered Martin's call. ​"Hello." ​"Boss, she took the deal, and I warned her not to open her mouth in future," Martin explained over the call.​"Alright. You can leave and go home." ..Breaking the silence, Abigail asked, "United States?" She made an effort to keep her voice steady, not letting the sadness slip through, as she watched Byron, who had just announced his trip after coming home from the office, waiting for his response.​"Yes, it's an emergency business trip. I need to leave," Byron said, giving her a serious look that signalled he was not ready to go into any further detail.​"How many days? I mean, when are you returning?" She hesitated as she recalled his last long trip.​"It's not long, but it could take at least a week," he replied. His answer didn't make her feel any better. One week still felt huge compared to her thoughts.​Seeing her expression, he simply stated, "If there are no more questions, I need to leave," i

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