I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean)

Chapter 862 The Significance Of The Wedding

The human brain was like a maze, so intricate that unraveling its mysteries remained one of humanity's greatest challenges.

Sadly, those battling depression often found themselves navigating through the tangled pathways of brain abnormalities.

Feeling a weight upon her shoulders, Abigail returned home to the comforting sight of Scarlett and Lawrence already preparing dinner.

Lawrence, all smiles, announced they were off to visit Luna at the hospital. "If you're feeling hungry, let the chef take care of dinner," he said, practically glowing with excitement.

"We'll be on our way," Scarlett chirped happily.

"Did Josh fill you in on Luna's condition?" Abigail inquired as they readied to leave.

"He shared some details over the phone. Don't worry, we'll tread carefully," Lawrence reassured her.

"Just treat her like normal. Luna has a tendency to feel things deeply and overthink," Abigail couldn't help but add a little reminder.

After bidding farewell to their friends, Abigail and Sean retreated to their room.

Now that she was alone with him, she gently applied ointment to his face, blowing on it to soothe the skin. "Shouldn't we consider visiting Grandpa and Grandma tomorrow?" she suggested with a twinge of warmth and concern.

"I already got in touch with them. They mentioned it's cool for me to be with you for a few more days," Sean responded with a chuckle.

Abigail settled on his lap. While looking at him with curiosity and tenderness, she asked, "Do you really want to have a child?"

Sean's response was simple, yet laden with sincerity. "It's all up to you. If you're not up for carrying a baby, we can always explore adoption," he assured her, placing her feelings above all else.

He couldn't shake the regret of missing his chance earlier.

"I'd rather have our own. It feels different," she confessed, leaning in to seal her words with a kiss.

One thing led to another, and their discussion led them to the bed, where Sean was on top of her. She gazed at him affectionately, saying with desire, "Let's have a child then."

Sean's heart raced with excitement as he eagerly agreed. He kissed her passionately, his heart pounding with anticipation.

Despite the familiarity of their intimacy, he would always be captivated by the depth of her gaze. Hence, losing himself in the moment.

Abigail surrendered to his desire. She was very exhausted to the point where every inch of her being felt drained, yet a sense of contentment washed over her as she closed her eyes and trusted him to guide them both through the intimacy they shared.

After their lovemaking session was over, Sean held her tightly in his embrace. "I'll speak to my parents about our wedding plans in the next few days. What do you think?"

"Sure. I'll discuss with Luna and Josh about having a double wedding," Abigail responded. Then, she added, after a brief pause, "If her condition doesn't allow it, then we'll register the marriage first and hold the ceremony when she's much better."

"Don't sweat it. Planning a wedding takes time," he reassured her, his hand gently patting her head.

Gazing up at his chin, she felt a surge of affection, so she leaned in to kiss him. She rolled over and settled on top of him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she asked, "Why does it take so long to prep for a wedding?"

"A wedding symbolizes significance. The more preparation, the more sincerity," Sean explained. Ever since Jonell was arrested, Sean was determined to give Abigail a meaningful wedding.

Since it was a once-in-a-life-time event, it was necessary to get the wedding right.

"Understood," Abigail said as she embraced him, her voice filled with emotion. ""I truly and deeply love you."

His intelligence and determination were awe-inspiring, as if he possessed the power to conquer any challenge. He was like a God in her world.

Sean gently caressed her silky hair with his chin. "I feel the same way. I truly adore you."

The two of them had never spoken such simple words of love between each other before.

Abigail's heart felt as though she had indulged in cotton candy, a sweetness so soft and comforting.

It's truly incredible how a few simple words can bring about so much joy and warmth, she mused.

Following a playful exchange of banter, their nanny's call for dinner interrupted their moment.

Sean sat up straight to pull Abigail close and pressed a tender kiss upon her lips. "I'll take care of it. You just relax, for you've had quite a day."

"There's no need to trouble yourself. Let's go down together. Perhaps we can enjoy a stroll afterward." Abigail cherished every moment spent with him, even if it was just walking the streets.

After swiftly freshening up and changing into more comfortable attire, they made their way downstairs.

Following their meal, they took a stroll hand in hand.

The bustling streets of Capitalis were adorned with festive decorations, serving as a reminder to Sean that Valentine's Day was just around the corner. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of roses from the flower shops that lined the streets. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Have you ever considered Valentine's Day?" Abigail asked Sean.

Turning toward her, Sean replied, "I don't recall us ever celebrating that particular holiday."

Abigail smiled. "So, any chance of us celebrating it this year?"

"We definitely will," Sean replied, gazing at the flower shop as he pondered for a moment. "Let's visit Grandpa and Grandma tomorrow. We'll return the day after."

Abigail cocked her head. She was surprised by his sudden change of plans. "Got something else on your plate here?" she inquired.

"I haven't seen some friends in a while, so I want to catch up with them," Sean grinned.

Abigail nodded in understanding, though she couldn't quite fathom his outgoing nature, given her own small circle of friends.

When they returned to Pendorf, Abigail accompanied Lina for a stroll downtown while Sean and Colby settled in at home to discuss the wedding details.

Sean remained undecided on whether to hold the wedding ceremony in Capitalis or Pendorf.

"You're from Pendorf, and Abby's bound to be your bride. It makes sense to hold the wedding here," Colby argued. His reluctance to venture to Capitalis was mainly due to his old age.

"We'll need to get her opinion." Sean didn't rush to make a decision.

"For the love of God, think about me!" Colby grumbled, a hint of frustration creeping into his voice.

"She'll have you in her thoughts, rest assured," Sean reassured him with a gentle smile gracing his lips.

Colby wasn't one for jesting. His tone was earnest as he inquired, "So, are things finally stable this time?"

"Yeah, I've got things sorted here, but there's this new venture abroad. I'm still wrapping my head around how to manage it all," Sean confessed, looking a bit troubled.