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.

sigh of frustration followed

called out to him, "Sean, there's

chase after me. Instead, he went

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

my office, the pounding in my

really should lie down.

"Just need to finish...".

blinked, trying to clear my vision, but the office

last thing I heard was Emily's

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

own dress - pale blue silk that had cost more than some people's monthly rent - and tried to steady

being the perfect study partner and confidante, I would finally

were both headed to Ivy League schools, both part

surrounded by his usual group of friends. My heart did that familiar flutter as

One of the boys was saying as I approached. "On

saved my life." Sean's voice carried clearly across the garden. "I still can't believe she knew exactly what to do when I started having that

fate," someone else chimed in. "The perfect meet-cute for the perfect

place for her by my side," Sean agreed, his tone soft with

backed away before they could notice me, the

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

this," his voice echoed strangely. "Or don't blame me for taking matters into my

stood behind him, a white-clad angel

Angela. You understand, don't you?

the back of a car, the privacy partition raised. My head was resting against something firm - Sean's

mingled with

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