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 me

Christina called out to him, "Sean, there's

after me. Instead, he went

I told myself. I should've seen this coming two

in my office, the pounding in my

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 world went

out before me, perfectly manicured and dotted with graduating

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

of careful friendship, of being the perfect study partner and confidante, I would finally tell Sean Shaw how I

both headed to Ivy League schools, both part of the same

his usual group of friends. My

hear about Christina?" One of the boys was saying as I

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 reaction. If she hadn't

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

my side," Sean agreed, his tone soft with something I'd

they could notice me, the

Sean's face loomed

"Or don't blame me for taking matters

him, a white-clad angel of

Angela. You understand, don't you? Some things

car, the privacy partition raised. My head was resting against something firm -

of his cologne mingled with

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