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 and sharp.

what is your

free, why don't you go

words out before his hands were on me, grabbing my

pushing me back against the

My breath hitched.

was firm, unyielding, his body close enough that

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at him, refusing

hell are you do?

didn't answer. He just stared at me, his expression

he leaned down, his lips

but he didn't give me a chance in protest. His kiss was rough, almost desperate, his breath warm and

skin.

bitter pang twisted

used to

moments, something had secretly treasured. But was frustration, anger, something deeper he refused to

t like

my strength. The moment I broke free, I didn't hesitate- slapped

echoed in

Sean stilled.

FOR

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

tingling from his kiss. I wiped them furiously before

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

snapped, struggling against his

Sean hold on tighter.

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

eyes darkened, sharp as a bode. "What did you

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

helped me when my family went bankrupt-if you need me

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

"Misunderstanding?"

Seriously? H

to call

what you think. That night, she twisted her ankle, and

I cut in, my

eed to

ut I didn't="

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

a joke. Ever since Christina came back, he'd been staying out late almost every night. Who knew what they were

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don't let this get to

looked at Sean again, my gaze now

He noticed.

stared at me. Then, he

that little of