Chapter 6

Chapter 6: My Husband's Lover Gave Me A Bath?!

Angela POV

Sean lifted me from the town car as if I weighed nothing, cradling me against his chest.

His steady heartbeat against my cheek.

For just a moment, I allowed myself to sink into his warmth, to pretend this tenderness meant something more than obligation.

Behind us, Christina's Louboutins clicked against the floor in perfect rhythm, each step a reminder of her unwanted presence in my home.

Sean gestured toward the living room. "Christina, please make yourself comfortable. Sarah, would you bring Miss Jordan some lemon water?"

"You still remember," Christina's smile carried years of shared history. "Though I suppose some things never change. This place looks exactly the same as it did two years ago - you never were one for redecorating, Sean."

The casual familiarity in her voice made my stomach turn.

Of course she knew every detail of this home – she'd practically lived here before our marriage.

I forced myself to look away as she settled onto the leather sofa with the ease of someone returning to their rightful place.

Perhaps this was always meant to be her home, I thought. I'm just keeping her seat warm.

Sean carried me toward the master bathroom, his movements careful but sure. The marble countertops gleamed under soft lighting as he set me down, steadying me with one arm while reaching for my shirt with his other hand.

Heat that had nothing to do with my fever rushed to my face as his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my shirt.

"I can manage," I whispered.

barely stand," he said softly, continuing his gentle but methodical

appeared in the doorway, still carrying

she offered, setting her glass aside. "I have a medical degree, after all. I know exactly how to care for patients in this

desperately hoping he would refuse, would insist on staying. But of course, that was just another

expected, he stepped back. "I'll be in my study if you

him with a quiet click,

every inch of this home as well

she announced,

is the weirdest

gave

gotten thin," she exclaimed, genuine surprise coloring her voice."Men generally prefer women with more curves, you know. Sean especially -

her gaze in the mirror.

mentioned his preferences in women. Perhaps it didn't matter whether I

the mirror. So this was the type of figure Sean

two years... you've done Sean such a service, helping him maintain appearances in society. Though I imagine it must have been difficult, playing the role of Mrs. Shaw when everyone knows it's

closed my eyes, too exhausted to maintain the pretense

I know

"Oh?"

position by his side will always

flickered in her eyes - triumph, perhaps, or uncertainty. Before she could respond, a knock at the

"Is everything alright?"

"I was just about to help Angela out of the bath. Though perhaps you should

you home later," Sean told Christina after helping me back to my room. But Christina shook her head, her perfect smile

medical supervision, and I'd feel terrible if something happened while I wasn't

for just a moment before nodding. “I'll prepare the guest room for

nothing to do with my fever as I watched him lead Christina down

be final before moving into our home. But what right did I have

retreated to my room, trying to ignore the

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