The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 96

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 96: The Twins

Angela Pov

-Year Later

"Mama, is it time? Can we start now?" Aria bounced on her toes, her dark curls dancing around her cheruble face as she peered up at me with wide, espectant eyes.

I checked the time on my phone before nodding. "Yes, sweetheart. The Instagram Live can start now." I adjusted the camera angle on the tripod, making sure the rustic Tuscan kitchen was properly framed behind my eager five-year-olds.

These cooking livestreams had been entirely Aria's idea-my little social butterfly had seen a child chef on television six months ago and declared she wanted to "be famous on the internet too. I always stayed carefully out of frame, preferring to keep my own face off social media.

"Remember our rules?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at both children.

"Be polite to viewers, Ethan recited solemnly, his emerald eyes serious as he straightened his little chef's hat. "No shouting. Follow the recipe steps."

"And have fun!" Aria added with a giggle, already reaching for her matching hat.

Fimiled, touching each of their cheeks affectionately. "Perfect. I'll be right here if you need me."

I stepped back, tapping the screen to start the broadcast. Within seconds, viewers began flooding in, sending cheerful greetings and heart emojis as the twins cooking show began.

"Buongiorno, everyone!" Aria waved enthusiastically, her smile revealing a missing front tooth. "Today, Ethan and I are making risotto ai frutti di mare!"

"That's seafood risotto, Ethan explained more formally, already measuring rice with practiced precision. "It's one of Mama's special recipes."

I watched from behind the camera, a warm glow of pride spreading through my chest.

The twins had taken to these weekly cooking sessions with surprising enthusiasm, each bringing their distinct personalities to the show that had unexpectedly gained a dedicated following over the past few months.

The broadcast continued smoothly until Aria, in her excitement to add the shrimp, accidentally knocked one onto the floor.

"Oh no!" Aria's bottom lip trembled as she stared at the fallen shrimp. She glanced up at the camera, then at her brother, eyes

suddenly swimming with tears.

Before I could intervene, Ethan was already beside his sister, his small hand on her shoulder.

eat the shrimp anyway. Remember

face got

quivered. "But I

Ethan replied with a seriousness that seemed beyond his years. "No shrimp for you. Ill eat

with a mixture of amusement and something deeper, a faint

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messages

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from the same user,

his little chef hat. Thank you for the gifts,

however, beamed directly into the camera. Thank you, super eos

felt a familiar tension

a beart shape

now, never commenting but always sending extravagant gifts. Id tried to block the account once, only to have both twins upurt over

about this anonymous donor made me uneasy, though I

methodically sting the risotto while Ana added ingredients with flair. As they plated their creation and took ceremonial bites for the camera, the view count surpassed twenty thousand. "Delizioso!" Aria

you for watching," Ethan said politely. "See you next week for our special

ended the broadcast and both children immediately slid from their

we do good, Mama?" Aria asked, her

I assured them, breathing in their familiar scent-a mixture of baby shampoo and the garlic they d been cooking

pulled back first, his expression serious. "Mama, Mr. Shadow sent a lot of gifts again. I told him not

hair.

when it grew too

people just

side. "He always watches, even when it's

My

you know he's in New York, little

risotto. "His profile says so. Can we have real dinner

What would you li

carefully