The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 79

he Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 79: Will He Answer My Call?-1

Angela POV

The warehouse door swing open, and Jennifer's slim figure appeared in the doorway.

Her eyes scanned the space until they found me-bound and disheveled on the concrete floor. Her lips curved into a smile of pure satisfaction, one that made my skin crawl.

"Angela Wilson," she said, drawing out each syllable with malicious leasure. "Look at you now."

The cold of the concrete floor seeped through my clothes, but I faced on remaining calm. My baby needed me to stay strong

"What are you doing here?"Mike closed the door behind Jennifer, his expression darkening.

"What do you mean, what am I doing here? If I hadn't come, were you planning to let Christina's attacker go free? Jennifer turned to him, perfect eyebrows arched in surprise.

Mike's jaw tightened visibly. "This has nothing to do with you."

"Nothing to do with me?" Jennifer laughed. Tm Christina's best friend. If you're avenging her, why shouldn't I be part

you want to avenge her, do it yourself," Mike snapped. "Don't use me as your tool. Now get out."

"Get out?" Jennifer's voice rose in pitch. "That's not happening.

Before either Mike or I could react, Jennifer strode over and delivered a sharp kick to my legs.

Pain shot through my body, and though I bit my lip to keep from crying out, tears sprang to my eyes involuntarily.

I wasn't concerned about the pain in my leg-my only thought was for my baby. Please be okay, please be okay, I repeated silently, curling protectively as much as my restraints would allow.

"Are you insane?" Mike shouted, lunging forward to grab jennifer before she could strike again. He yanked her backward with enough force to make her stumble. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"What's wrong with you?" Jennifer spat, struggling against his grip. You've gone soft, haven't you? She's right here-the woman who scarred Christina for life-and you're just standing around doing nothing!"

"This isn't what I agreed to,"

o, Mike growled, maintaining his hold on her.

Jennifer's eyes narrowed. "Wait a minute. You're not actually developing feelings for her, are you? Is that it? You think she's pretty, so you're having second thoughts?"

She turned Toward

me, her face twisted with hatred. "You're just a natural-born slut, aren't you? Always seducing men wherever you go! Maybe I should call a few guys over right now to satisfy you!"

"Don't be ridiculous," Mike said, releasing her with disgust. "I'm doing this for Christina. Only for her."

who hurt Christina

see the conflict on his face-the desire to please Christina warring

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Will He Answer My

I saw my opportunity.

"Mike, please...don't..."

up!" Jennifer snapped at

Do

family will let you walk away if anything happens to me? 1 replied, fighting to keep my voice steady despite

eyes-a moment of uncertainty quickly replaced by

Tm not going to seriously harm you. The was never the plan. We have plenty of time ahead

closer

of me.

she asked with false

just for

flipped me onto my side, searching through my

fear for my unborn child escalating. I had no idea what she was planning. but her erratic

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79: Will He Answer

Jennifer hissed as I tried to shift away from her searching hands. Keep fighting me, and I might accidentally

protective inside me. With thinking, I slammed my head forward, connecting with Jennifer's face with a sickening

dare talk about

child like that," I

are you trying to do?" Mike pulled

phone? She must have had it with her when

care?

it to make a call, Jennifer insisted. "Give it to me now, or I'm calling Christina to tell her you've completely

from his hand, a triumphant smile spreading across her face

again, though this time

from your phone right now,

"Let's

to give

I'd wondered the same thing myself-would Sean even

preoccupied with Christina to

Shaw?" Jennifer

using this pregnancy to trap Sean. You can

the act."

none of your business. Or is it that

face flushed crimson, her composure

pressed, seeing Td struck a nerve. "Strange how