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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 60: Dancing on My Grave

Angela POV

Christina's smile widened, triumph gleaming in her eyes.

'Oh yes, Sean was so worried about getting it right. He said something about wanting to make sure you looked appropriate for the occasion. Luckily, I know exactly what works for your... current situation."

"Actually," Sean's voice cut through the tension, his green eyes fixing Christina with an unexpectedly stern look, "I happened to run

into Christina at Bergdorf's while I was choosing your dress. She offered her opinion, that's all."

I stared at Sean, caught off guard by his swift correction of Christina's implication. Even more surprising was the warning glance he shot in her direction, causing her triumphant smile to falter slightly

This was... unexpected. Sean rarely contradicted Christina about anything.

Looking around the ballroom, I recognized so many familiar faces from the past two years.

There was a time when their presence would have filled me with anxiety-when I would have obsessed over every detail of my appearance, every word I spoke, desperately seeking their approval and acceptance.

But now? Now it all seemed so meaningless.

Soon, I would leave this artificial world behind forever. How foolish Id been, wasting so much energy trying to win the approval of

people who were never truly friends to begin with.

chatter as he approached, champagne glass in hand. His smile was just a touch too wide, his eyes holding that familiar glint that usually preceded trouble.

in William's voice, I'd known him

called out suddenly. "Come join us! You remember that amazing waltz you and Sean performed at the university Spring Formal?

over, her red dress a stark contrast to my more understated

moved with practiced grace, but I could see the calculated nature of each

forget?" Christina's laugh tinkled like wind chimes. "Sean was always such a magnificent dancer. Remember how we used to

widened. "Why don't you two show us if

gathered crowd. I could hear

were such a perfect couple in

everyone thought they'd end up

marriage to Angela is

my expression carefully neutral as I sipped

I turned my attention

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Christina were legendary at every social event, someone the crowd added. "When are we

Sean's dancing these days reserved for his wife." His

waver, but I noticed her fingers tightening almost

his

eyes

dream of imposing," she said sweetly, taking a step closer to Sean. “Unless, of course,

appetizer selection, appearing completely absorbed in the task. I could feel Christina's presence beside me, practically

took on a harder edge. "I'm speaking to you. The polite thing would be to

dying down as people turned to watch the interaction. I delicately picked up a smoked salmon canapé, examining it with profound

to faction got to

concern, her eyes searching

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