The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 41

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 41: You Both Can't Afford To Be Hurt

Angela Poy

"Sir, please wall your tuin!" A middle-aged woman called gently from behind the desk,

I looked around and realized there were several couples ahead of us all sitting with the same heavy expressions, avoiding eye contact. We sat down in silence, the weight of the situation settling diver

Then Sean broke the silence. "Did you eat breakfast?"

I blinked, surprised. "Huh?""

"Do you want something to eat?" there was a slight softening in his features.

"Are you asking me?" I asked, confused.

His eyes flashed with impatience. "Is there anyone else here but your

"No, I'm not hungry.".

Without another word, Sean stood up. "I'll go get you breakfast. You wait here."

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He walked toward the door before I could protest. His sudden shift in behavior left me confused. One minute he was cold, and the next he was going out to get me food.

By the time he came back with a cup of hot milk and a sandwich, the staff was already calling our names.

"Angela, Sean, the woman said, glancing up from her paperwork.

We hurried into the office.

"Is the property division settled?" she asked, barely looking up as she checked our IDs.

"It's settled," Sean replied, handing her a document before I could speak.

"Do you have children?" she asked without lifting her eyes.

we answered at

of milk, my

Sean, his face unreadable. It was clear-he wasn't expecting this child. The long leave he'd given me last month was probably to give me time to take care

if he knew the baby y was still here, would

aside. There was no need to

set the breakfast he bought me

milk felt empty now,

get this done quickly?" I asked, my

glanced up at me, understanding

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papers. You can

to look at Sean. His gaze was intense, almost like he was

voice sharp with sarcasm. "Looks like these two

wasn't tough," I said

could respond, his phone rang. He checked the caller 10

he said, his

a chill run

call, and I watched

heart sank. I grabbed his hand,

coma," he said, standing up, his voice tight with urgency. "I have to

him immediately, panic rising in

us, the staff muttered

going all of a sudden?" one woman said.

racing with all

cross the street toward Sean's car, I was too distracted to notice the

nowhere, a car

My legs felt heavy, onresponsive, and before I could take a single step

Sean's voice cracked through

force. My feet slipped, my balance faltered, and the next thing I knew, I was

hit the ground with a thud. My lips brushed against his throat, just above the pulse point. Sean's arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly against

was frozen, caught in the intensity of the position, the rush of emotions, the panic in his grip. His heart pounded against my chest, and I could feel the heat of his body

urgent, "How long are you going to stay on top of

mind snapped back to reality. I pulled my face away, feeling the best rush to my cheeks as I realized what had happened. The world around us felt like it came to

wide with curiosity and judgment. My stomach

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serambled off him, nly

asked, his tone softer now but still faced with