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.

hot and sharp.

what is your

If you're so free, why don't you go

before his hands were

pushing me back against the cold

My breath hitched.

close enough

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at him, refusing

are you do?

He just stared at me, his

leaned down, his lips

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

skin.

pang twisted

used to crave

his rare kisses had felt like stolen moments, something had secretly treasured. But was frustration,

t like before.

strength.

sharp crack echoed

Sean stilled.

FOR

across his cheek, but he didn't flinch. He

from his kiss. I wiped them furiously before brushing past him toward the

take more than two steps,

I snapped,

Sean hold on tighter.

up at him. "What the hell is wrong with you? If you're so hony,

in his expression shifted-his eyes darkened, sharp

my chin, refusing to back down. "I said, if you're horny, go find the

Relax. You helped me when my family went bankrupt-if

eyes narrowed. "What do you mean we've already slept together? Are

"Misunderstanding?"

Seriously? H

had the nerve to call this

not what you think. That night, she twisted her ankle, and

don't care what happened that night," I cut in, my

eed to

ut I didn't="

as I hadn't caught them in bed with my own eyes, it didn't

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

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don't let

at Sean again, my gaze now cooled

He noticed.

me. Then, he let out a

think that little