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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.

was just a touch too wide,

recognizing the mischievous tone in William's voice, I'd known him

us! You remember that amazing waltz you and Sean

her red dress a

calculated nature of each step, the way her

a magnificent

don't you two show us if you've

ripple through the gathered crowd. I could hear

a perfect

everyone thought they'd

to Angela is

my expression carefully neutral as I sipped my water, disguised in

flute. I turned my

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of hors d'oeuvres

at every social event, someone the crowd added. "When are we going to see that

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

noticed her fingers tightening almost

his

eyes

dream of imposing," she said sweetly, taking a step closer to Sean. “Unless, of course, Angela doesn't mind? We could give everyone a little

the appetizer selection, appearing completely absorbed in the task.

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

quieter, the background conversation dying down as people turned to watch the interaction. I

faction

searching the watching crowd.

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