The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 62

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?

just wanted

it with my own

Another voice joined in. "We all

his eyes finding mine again. The question in

didn't-” I started to say, but Christina's dramatic groan

reaching for

to get you to the hospital," he

might have a concussion."

resting against his chest, caught the flash of a smile on her

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

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

the weight of judgmental stares, some hostile, others filled

expressions said it

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

the chaos, sharp and authoritative. "I

Mrs. Shaw, they can leave

but the damage was done. The image was

victim in Sean's arms, and me, the jealous wife who'd resorted to

his amber eyes filled with concern. "Angela, are you alright?" His voice was gentle, almost tender,

toward the house. "I need to

my wrap. "Angela," he said softly, "you should know that Sean was looking for you first. When we heard the commotion, you

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