The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 48

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 48: How Did Your Lipstick End Up On His Mouth?

Angela POV

Sean finally released my wrist and turned away, striding toward the door. The moment he left. I couldn't help but let out a mocking

Through the door, I heard Sean's irritated voice. "What do you want?!

I froze. In all our years

our years of knowing each other, I had never heard Sean speak to Christina with such obvious annoyance.

"Sean, I just... I need to borrow sleepwear from Angela. Sarah didn't prepare the guest room properly...."

I couldn't help but laugh to myself. Was she really here just to borrow sleepwear?

Or was it an excuse to check up on me? Or perhaps she was looking for a chance to get closer to Sean?

When I opened the bedroom door, the tableau before me was exactly what I'd expected

Christina stood too close to Sean. Her fingers fidgeted with her Cartier bracelet, drawing attention to her delicate waists.

She'd positioned herself perfectly in the warm glow of the crystal chandelier, the light catching the red highlights in her hair.

Oh, Angela!" Her surprise seemed genuine, though we both knew it wasnt. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything. I just needed to borrow some sleepwear

As she spoke, her eyes traveled over me with careful attention, searing for any tell-tale signs of intimacy with Sean-a misplaced hair, smudged makeup, or wrinkled clothing that might betray what had trampired between us moments ago.

I met her gaze steadily. Of use Come in-the closet this w

Sean's eyes followed us as we moved past him, his expression unreadable. The small cut at the corner of his mouth seemed darker Tow, more pronounced againal his tanned sk

the Ufestyle Id married into ows of designer clothing, shelves of carefully arranged accessories, all bathed

she rced a smile, her voice

is absolutely beautiful, Angela. Sean really takes good of

thought to myself, wont all of

demeanor shifted. The ulnerability

with controlled anger. "You said

face bet, keeping my expression neutral. The surgery

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48: How Did Your Lipstick End Up On His

around her bracelet. "Don't pretend this is abot Elizabeth.

looked at you,"

me then-not because it was

truly led me, he wouldn't have asked for a divorce, let alone deny the existence

said carefully. "I've kept

narrowed accusingly. "I saw your lipstick on Sean's ulls. Were you

replied evenly. "I

Christina's voice dripped with sarcasm. Then how did your tick end up on

"Sean kissed me. He

e initiated it."

That's impossible! How

steadily. "Whether you believe it or not, I've never broken our agreement. I've never made the

pointedly, "Why don't you ask Sean about it? Why do you always come after me instead? Are

interesting, Christina?" I said, my voice soft but clear. "We could stand here all night, arguing about who has the right to

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narrowing. "What

it's time to stop playing games. Elizabeth's condition is serious-you know that. She needs stability

a moment, something like uncertainty flickered across