The Marriage She Turned into War novel Chapter 241

Hearing the rumble of the car engine outside, I realized that Abigail had truly left.

The sound of her departure brought me a sense of relief. I exhaled deeply and patted my chest, thankful that she hadn't done anything excessive to me.

I knew her temperament all too well. Once she started tormenting me, she would not spare me so easily. Her constant torment had left a profound impression on me.

I desperately hoped to end this fruitless relationship as soon as possible. Unfortunately, I was so deeply ensnared by her that there was no way for me to break free.

All I could do was pray that one day in the future, she would reflect on her own thoughts and understand what she truly wanted.

However, if Joshua were to intervene, perhaps things between Abigail and me could come to an end even sooner. Because from what I could see, she actually cared deeply for Joshua.

She cared enough to invest so much time, money, and energy in him, each of which she wouldn't have done if was not wholeheartedly devoted.

I was unsure whether Abigail was truly oblivious or just pretending to be, but for now, she didn't seem ready to let go of her games.

I picked up my phone hesitantly, planning to contact a lawyer to discuss divorce proceedings with Abigail as soon as Lana's surgery was over.

It would be better for both of us that way.

I only hoped that we wouldn't have to resort to filing for a contentious divorce. Otherwise, things could get very messy.

I knew Abigail's personality well. If she didn't come to terms with it, no amount of persuasion would make her believe otherwise.

"I-I…" I stammered, utterly flustered, not knowing how to respond to her question. "I wasn't doing anything!"

However, Abigail clearly didn't believe me.

She shook her head and sat down beside me, staring at me with her intense gaze as she said softly, "Samuel, don't lie to me. You know how much I hate being lied to."

Her words sent a chill down my spine.

She didn't believe me and was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Just as my heart raced and my expression grew tense, she suddenly grabbed my hand and asked warmly with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? It's not like I'm going to eat you alive."