The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 She Won't Wear Your Clothes Anymore

Angela POV

I quickly turned to David, wanting to divert Sean and Elizabeth's attention. "You're

so considerate," I said with a smile. "Elizabeth can't handle greasy or spicy food right now, so we should keep meals like this from now on."

Then, glancing at Sean, I added, "If it's not to your taste, David can always make something just for you."

Sean shook his head, dismissing the idea. "I'm not picky. I just worry about you."

Elizabeth beamed at us. "It's so nice to see how much you care for each other."

As lunch came to an end, David brought out a chilled fruit cake. Elizabeth, looking a little tired, excused herself to rest in her room.

I didn't hesitate. I ate two slices, then finished the one Elizabeth hadn't touched.

Sean raised an eyebrow, eyeing me. "Are you sure you're not eating too much?"

I grinned, teasing him. "What's the problem? Don't you like curvier girls? A little extra weight wouldn't hurt, right?

He looked surprised, but there was something almost defensive in his response. I remembered two weeks ago when Christina had said I was too thin, implying Sean preferred women with more curves. It made me realize that for all his serious demeanor, Sean

was just another guy with typical tastes.

To my surprise, Sean snapped back, "Who said I like curvier girls?"

I raised an eyebrow and made a playful gesture with my hands, forming an

on. You don't have to hide it. Christina's big ass- you can't tell me that's not your

red, his jaw tightening. "You don't understand anything," he muttered before standing up and walking

close call-my secret was still safe. I let out

relief.

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over to meet Elizabeth. I suggested calling her and

his coffee, looked up in surprise when

here?"

She really knows how to make her laugh.

a thin line, and his voice was colder than usual. “So, you

see Christina? I was just trying to help her bond with

was trying to make

say anything, Elizabeth, who'd overheard us, smiled. It's okay, Angela. Sean's right. Christina already spent

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She Won't Wear

yesterday. I don't

her time

Christing. If Sean didn't

glance, then nodded at

smiled and didn't press further. But there was something about the way Sean's mood had shifted that made me uneasy. From the moment I mentioned Christina,

for a walk downstairs with Sarah, and once she had left, Sean suddenly turned

the study. We

kept my tone even. "I think we've already

dark eyes locked onto

walking, or am I carrying

I blinked, confused. "What?"

"Three seconds to decide."

"Wait, you-