The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 102

Chapter 102: He's Dead

Angela POV

I gripped Aria's hand firmly as we navigated through JFK's bustling terminal,

Ethan walking dutifully on my other side.

My phone vibrated-Olivia Harrison.

I smiled at the familiar name. Olivia and I had become close friends during my time in Italy. We'd bonded instantly over our shared experiences, and she'd moved back to New

York about a year ago.

"Olivia, hello," I answered.

"My God, your phone is finally working! I tracked your flight and saw it landed, but couldn't reach you. I was worried sick!" Olivia's melodic voice carried her slight Italian

accent.

"We just deplaned," I explained, exhaustion seeping into my voice.

"David is already at the VIP exit-don't move, he'll come to you."

Before I could protest, I spotted David Chen approaching us, his familiar face a welcome

sight after the long flight.

"Angela, welcome back to New York," he greeted warmly, then bent slightly to acknowledge the twins. "Hello Aria, Ethan. I hope you had a pleasant flight."

Olivia's Upper East Side brownstone welcomed us with unexpected warmth. She'd prepared the guest rooms with thoughtful touches-my favorite Jo Malone candles, small potted plants, and toys for the twins.

After helping us settle, David quietly approached me. "Mr. Blake asked me to remind you

that if you need anything, you can call me anytime."

After David left, Olivia nudged me with a knowing smile.

attentive to

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words didn't comfort me-they only added to the pressure I already

nap, Olivia and I stepped out onto the terrace for some quiet

I raised an eyebrow. "I expected premium champagne

laughed, the sound tinkling like wind

alcohol-doctor's orders."

cocktail

I met

interest piqued despite

can't imagine how captivating he is, Angela. His presence, his appearance-absolutely flawless. If I

seen. Trying to keep up to get his attention... well, my stomach paid

dreamy quality. "He was tall and striking, not the kind of playboy you'd expect. There was something deeper

phone. "I could have sworn I saved a photo-it's not very clear,

drinks too much,"

green, like rare emeralds. I've never seen anything like them."Olivia continued, lost

my tea.

you could join me there sometime?"

"Sorry, I need to stay

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then added, "Though I truly don't understand why you're not interested in Christopher. He's

anything?"

expression closed off immediately. "Olivia, please

Olivia staring at Ethan, who

a puzzle in the living room. Her expression shifted from

concentration.

something wrong?" I asked, trying to keep

startled. “No, I just..." She continued staring at my son's profile.

from this angle-they remind

"Who?"

you about, from the bar." Olivia tilted her

more

intently.