novelraw Chapter 231: Abigail’s Headless Fantasies
Chapter 231: Abigail’s Headless Fantasies
Chapter 231: Abigail’s Headless FantasiesTowards evening, after Aurora had eaten to her satisfaction at the Bistro Xander took her to, she whipped out her phone from her Mulberry small leather satchel as she headed for the car, with Xander walking behind her.
"Who are you texting? You aren’t going to wait until you get to the car? You can dash your foot against a stone and stumble," Xander said with concern evident in his tone.
Aurora flipped through her contact list in
As soon as Aurora made that announcement, Abigail screamed, jumping like a child who had just been promised a trip to Disney Land.
"Oh. My!" Aurora exclaimed as she quickly pulled the phone away from her ear. Shaking her head, she quickly finished the remaining stairs ahead of her and walked straight to the master bedroom while Abigail continued with her noise generation.
"My best friend is giving me a child. I’m finally going to become a godmother! Ahhh!!!"
Abigail kept screaming until the patient Aurora, couldn’t take anymore. "Abby, your screams are disturbing the baby. Do you want to be hated so early in life?"
This was how Abigail stopped screaming and went to sit at the edge of her bed. Obediently.
"When are we going for shopping? We should fly to some country for it. My baby is too special not to be treated like royalty," Abigail said, crossing her leg over the other as she began planning the trip.
"Abby, slow down; the baby is just four weeks. It doesn’t even have a heartbeat yet. Don’t be faster than your shadow," Aurora lectured.
Abigail rolled her eyes. "Fine! Just know that you must now keep me updated with your pregnancy. You can call me out in the middle of the night if you feel like talking to me..."
Aurora walked into her dressing room. She sat on the plush couch and started to take off her shoes just in time for Xander to step inside with her bag.
He saw her struggling with the buckle of her shoe with one hand and hurried over. He knelt in front of her and began to undo the straps buckles around her ankles.
"Thank you," Aurora mouthed to him before regaining her full focus on Abigail’s dramatic speeches.
"Even if you are craving fireflies in the middle of the night. Text me, and I will hunt them down immediately."
Aurora interrupted Abigail’s headless fantasies here. "Oh, my good Lord, Abby, which human in their right senses would want to eat fireflies?"