The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 4

Chapter 4:She Knelt Between My Husband's legs

Angela POV

Once they left, I slammed the door to my office behind me.

Few hours later, I pushed through the headache and finished organizing the papers, then headed to Sean's office.

When I pushed open the door, I froze.

Christina was on her knees-right between Sean's legs!

I never expected them to do something so shameless in the office!

Sean's head snapped toward me, his expression a mixture of shock and panic. He scrambled to his feet, nearly knocking over the chair behind him.

"Wait, this isn't what it looks like!" he blurted out. "Christina accidentally spilled coffee on me, and she was just "

My gaze flicked to his pants. A dark stain spread across the fabric, confirming part of his story. But I wasn't interested in explanations. Who knew what had actually happened before I walked in?

Cutting him off, I stepped forward and placed the report on his desk with a sharp thud."Here's the report you need for this afternoon's meeting."

The room swayed slightly as I straightened, but I forced myself to remain steady. "She's clearly unwell," Christina murmured to Sean.

I turned to leave before either could see how deeply the words had cut, but Sean's voice stopped me.

"Angela, wait-"

"If there's nothing else?" I kept my voice professionally neutral, not turning back.

followed me out

called out to him, "Sean, there's something I need to discuss

me. Instead, he went back to

get upset," I told myself. I should've seen this coming two years ago,

in my office, the pounding in my

Emily's concerned face swam into view. "You really should lie down. You're

"Just need to finish...".

but

thing I heard was Emily's startled gasp as the

Phillips Exeter Academy stretched out before me, perfectly manicured and dotted with

own dress - pale blue silk that had cost more than some people's monthly

being the perfect

was perfect - we were both headed to Ivy League schools, both part of

group of friends. My heart did that familiar flutter as I watched

you hear about Christina?" One of the boys was saying as I approached. "On

Sean's voice carried clearly across the garden. "I still can't believe she knew exactly what to

someone else chimed in. "The perfect meet-cute

place for her by my side," Sean agreed, his tone soft with something I'd never

notice me, the blue silk suddenly feeling like it was

shifted, blurred, reformed. Sean's face loomed over me,

echoed strangely. "Or don't blame me for taking

white-clad angel of mercy with

best, Angela. You understand, don't

jerked awake to find myself in the back of a car, the privacy partition raised. My head was resting against something firm - Sean's shoulder, I

mingled

other side. "Thank goodness. We were so worried when Emily called down to say