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

what is your

free, why

the words out before his hands were on me, grabbing my

against the cold tile

My breath hitched.

his body close enough that I could feel the heat

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up at him, refusing

you do?

just stared at me,

warning, he leaned down,

chance in protest. His kiss was rough, almost desperate, his

skin.

bitter pang twisted in

to crave

his rare kisses had felt like stolen moments, something had secretly

wasn't t

with all my strength. The moment

sharp crack echoed in the

Sean stilled.

FOR

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

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

before I could take more than two steps, his hand

me go," I snapped, struggling

Sean hold on tighter.

the hell is wrong with you? If you're so hony, go

expression shifted-his eyes darkened, sharp as a bode. "What did you

back down. "I said, if you're horny, go find the person n you should be with. Don't take it out on

not like this is your first time sleeping together, right? Relax. You helped me when my family went bankrupt-if you need me to, I can cover for you. Elizabeth will never find

we've already slept

"Misunderstanding?"

Seriously? H

had the nerve to call this a

what you think. That night, she twisted her ankle, and I took her to the

care what happened that night," I cut in, my tone

eed to

ut I didn't="

as I hadn't caught them in

came back, he'd been staying out late

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calm, don't let this

few deep breaths, I looked at Sean again, my

He noticed.

stared at me. Then, he let out a short,

that