The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 62

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife. Chapter 62: The Jealous Wife?

Angela POV

For a moment, no one moved.

Then everything erupted at once. Christina's friends rushed to her side, their voices rising in panic as they saw blood beginning to trickle from a cut on her forehead,

Jennifer released my arm, stumbling backward as if she'd been burned.

'Christina!" The cry came from the direction of the house. Sean's vote, filled with alarm.

He appeared on the garden path, Christopher close behind him. Seans eyes found me first, taking in my disheveled appearance with growing concern. "Angela," he said, moving toward me. "Did someone

"Mr. Shaw!" One of Christina's friends called out. "Christina's bleeding!"

Sean's head whipped around, his expression changing as he saw Christina on the ground.

"She's hurt," he said to me, already moving toward her. "I need to check on her. Wait here."

I watched as he knelt beside Christina, his hands gentle as he examined her injury. The sight sent a sharp pain through my chest. that had nothing to do with my recent struggle with Jennifer. I should be used to this by now, shouldn't I?

After so many years of watching him put Christina first, after countless moments just like this one, why did it still hurt?

Jennifer's voice cut through the night air. "Christina just wanted to

with

Another voice joined in. "We

mine again.

I started to say, but Christina's dramatic groan cut me

reaching

his arms. "We need to get you to the

might have a concussion."

smile on her face. It was gone in an instant, replaced by a grimace of pain, but

Angela pushed Christina because she was jealous. Everyone knows Christina is the woman Sean

stand seeing them together. She's always been nothing but a gold-digger trying to hold onto

feel the weight of judgmental

expressions said it

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62: The Jealous

husband just carried another woman away in his arm. What did she expect? Everyone knows she's just the temporary Mrs.

enough." Christopher's voice cut through the chaos, sharp and authoritative. "I won't tolerate baseless accusations

with Mrs. Shaw, they

garden fell silent, but the damage was done. The image

the innocent victim in Sean's arms, and me,

with concern. "Angela, are you alright?" His voice was gentle, almost tender, as he reached

already moving toward the house. "I need

with me as I retrieved my wrap. "Angela," he said softly, "you should know that Sean was looking for you first.