The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 47

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 47: Do You Really Think So Little of Me?

Angela Pov

The moment I shut the bedroom door behind me, I hended straight for the bathroom. My hands gripped the edge of the sink at I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

I looked exhausted.

Christina's pitiful expression from earlier flashed in my mind, making my stomach twist. I clenched my jaw, forcing the feeling down. I wouldn't let her get to me. She wasn't worth it.

They say a mother's emotions can affect her unborn child. I needed to stay calm

A sudden sound broke my thoughts.

The bathroom door swung open without warning.

Sean.

His tall frame filled the doorway, making the already spacious bathroom feel small and suffocating-

I turned my gaze back to the mirror, my fingers tightening against the cool porcelain. "What do you w

want?"

"What did you mean by what you said just now?" Sean's voice was low, edged with frustration.

I let out a short, humorless laugh. "What do you think? I was just giving you what you wanted. Don't you want to share a room with Christina?

His from

frown deepened, his silence stretching between us like a drawn bowstring.

I had no interest in whatever excuse he was about to throw my way, turned to

leave, but he didn't move. He was blocking the doorway.

"Excuse me," I said flatly.

Sean stood firm, unmoving.

shifted to his left, tryi

his left, trying to squeeze past, but just as I was about to get through, he stepped

in my way again.

I exhaled sharply, biting back my irritation. "Move."

He didn't.

I tried the other side. Same result.

flared, hot

what is your

you're so free, why don't you go find your little

his hands were on me, grabbing

pushing me back against the

My breath hitched.

grip was firm, unyielding, his body close enough

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up at

are you do? Did I hit

answer. He just stared at

down, his

chance in protest. His kiss was rough, almost desperate, his breath warm and familiar

skin.

bitter pang twisted in

used to crave

felt like stolen moments, something had secretly treasured.

t

strength. The moment I broke free, I didn't

sharp crack echoed in

Sean stilled.

FOR

blodmed across his cheek, but he didn't flinch. He just stood there, his

his kiss. I wiped them furiously before brushing past

could take more than two steps, his hand wrapped around my wrist,

I snapped, struggling

Sean hold on tighter.

is wrong with

eyes darkened, sharp as a bode. "What

horny, go find the person n you should be with. Don't take it

my family went bankrupt-if you need me to, I can cover for you. Elizabeth will

"What do you mean we've already slept together? Are you misunderstanding

"Misunderstanding?"

Seriously? H

nerve to call

think. That

that night," I

eed to

ut I didn't="

caught them in bed

back, he'd been staying out late almost every night. Who knew what they were

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myself-stay calm, don't let

breaths, I looked at Sean again, my gaze

He noticed.

a long moment, he just stared at me. Then, he let out

that little