Chapter 87

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex Wife

Chapter 87: I Don't Want A Divorce Anymore!

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Ip the next morning, Sean wash 1 home. Remembering we still hadn't set a time

to handle the divorce paperwork. 1.

'Angela." He sounded distant already. I'm heading into the quarterly hard meeting.

↑ 1 fofted my voice to remain steady. "We need to talk about the divoro

proceedings. Now that Elizabeth's surgery was successful...

I can't discuss this right now. I heard papers shuffling in the background. The

board is waiting."

"Sean-

The line went dead.

lis attitude felt strange to me. Was he trying to

o avoid t the divorce? But why would he do that?

After breakfast, despite the lingering pain in my right leg where ferinifer had kicked me, I decided to visit Elizabeth

She sat propped against plush pillows, her silver hair perfectly coiffed despite her recent surgery. The sight of her made m

squeeze with affection.

"Angela, darling." Her face lit up as I entered. "I was hoping you'd come by."

I moved to adjust her pillows, relief washing over me at the healthy color in her cheeks. How are you feeling?"

heart

doctors say everything

She caught my hand, her grip surprisingly strong. must say, I'm

what I hoped was a convincing smile. "He's caught up

always made me feel transparent. That

I could respond, Dr. Carter appeared in the doorway with

returning home soon, I felt my throat tighten. How many more times would

city lights beginning

foyer, his usually perfect posture slightly

throat uncomfortably. "Mr. Shaw asked me to inform you that he won't be home tonight. There are some urgent matters at

so busy that he needs to hide in his office

right now, Mrs. Shaw, Michael replied smoothly, though I caught

hesitation in

with sarcasm. "Of course he

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Don't

eyes softening with concern. "Darling, you shouldn't let him get away with this behavior.

rights, you know."

have misunderstood. She probably assumed Sean was meeting with Christina. But I didn't know how to explain

off to sleep, 1 felt a weight press down and something

if you were covered properly,” he stammered, uncertainty coloring his voice.

I could respond, Sean

lips, feeling them warm and moist with the scent

he wasn't really

my blanket-he was kissing

confused me. Why would he

I couldn't ask him now. I was too tired and didn't want to start another argument in the middle of the night.

steady sound of running water echoed from the

me again? I decided to go to his office to find him. But when I

in

meetings since dawn," Emily offered,

he left these

Emily to place the files on the desk. After she left, I picked up my phone and dialed Sean's

"Where are you?"

another meeting. His voice sounded

to keep my voice steady, though anger threatened to break through. "We need to discuss the

the sound of his breathing.

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