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.

methodical undressing. "Besides, it's nothing I haven't seen before. Don't be

moment shattered as Christina appeared in the

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

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

"I'll be in

closed behind him with a quiet click, leaving me

knew every inch of this

take it from here," she announced, reaching for

the weirdest thing that's

husband's lover gave

she exclaimed, genuine surprise coloring her voice."Men generally prefer women with more curves, you know. Sean especially - he's always appreciated

gaze in the mirror. My voice

Sean had never once mentioned his preferences in women. Perhaps it didn't matter whether I was

perfect curves reflected in the mirror.

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 temporary."

maintain the pretense of polite

Christina. I know my place

"Oh?"

will always

flickered in her eyes - triumph, perhaps, or uncertainty. Before she could

"Is everything alright?"

to help Angela out of the bath. Though perhaps you should wait in the other room - we wouldn't want to

back to my room. But Christina shook her head, her perfect smile

medical supervision, and I'd

just a moment before nodding. “I'll prepare

chest had nothing to do with my fever as I watched him

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

retreated to my room, trying to ignore the sound

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