The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 27

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 27: Perfect Husband. Perfect Wife. Perfect Lie

Angela POV

My throat tightened as Sean murmured appropriate reassurances,

If only she knew how temporary this peace was, how quickly it would shatter once she was safely through surgery.

"A week isn't long to wall. Elizabeth said when we finally told her saw fear flicker

in her eyes.

the revised schedule. Though her voice remained steady, I

Without thinking. I perched on the edge of her bed, taking her fragihand in mine. "You'll be fine. Dr. Carter is the best, and Sean and I will be right here the whole time."

"My sweet girl." Elizabeth squeezed my fingers. "What would this family do without you?"

Find out soon enough, I thought, but managed to keep smiling. "Let's focus on getting you better first."

arm golds

As the sun started to set, painting the room in warm golds and pinks, a middle- aged nurse walked in, politely reminding us,

"Your visiting time is almost up. I need to start getting Mrs. Elizabeth's dinner ready soon."

But Elizabeth wasn't ready to let go of our hands, holding on to both me and Sean. So, I suggested, "How about we take Elizabeth home with us tonight? She can stay at our place for the night, and i cook."

Elizabeth's face lit up at the idea. But the nurse looked a little hesitant.

bit of back-and-forth, Elizabeth insisted, and Sean went to speak to the doctor, asking for permission to discharge her for just one night, promising they'd have a family doctor come by to

Elizabeth heard that, her whole face

brushed a few times as we moved around the kitchen, and it felt both strange

For

focused on not burning anything, and every time Sean's

that we hadn't cooked together in ages-dinner ended up taking nearly two hours

order lunch for him and have it delivered to his office. After work, he didn't have much time to eat at home, let alone now, when he's hardly ever

was finally ready, Elizabeth sat down at the table, watching us with

husband, perfect wife, perfect

she took our hands and closed her eyes to say a prayer before

a devout Christian, so that

her eyes, I couldn't help but think to myself, "Perfect husband, perfect

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Sem's phone ring. He glanced at it, then hung up.

it was probably

it rang a third time, Sean just turned

crazy lately, but nothing

of those "don't give me away" looks,

up

chewed my steak and kept my

we finished eating, Elizabeth was in a great mond,

"The doctor said you not to get to

for our bedroom, and

no choice but to

on a super modest

up and down, raising an e