The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Another Savior

Angela POV

"How did you know where his wallet was?" Olivia asked, her eyes wide with suspicion.

I swallowed hard, willing my racing heart to slow. I was surprised at myself-after five years apart, I still remembered all of Sean's little habits, down to exactly where he kept

his wallet and cards.

"I guessed," I replied, forcing a casual shrug. "Lucky guess."

"That was some guess," Olivia remarked with a playful smile. "If you hadn't spent

the last five years in Italy, I'd suspect you two had dated before."

My heart skipped a beat at how close she'd inadvertently come to the truth.

After getting Sean's room key, we had hotel staff help us transport his unconscious form

to his room. Once the bellman had departed, Sean sprawled across the king- sized bed, his

breathing heavy but steady.

To my horror, Olivia climbed onto the edge of the bed and began working at the buttons

of Sean's shirt.

"What are you doing?" I demanded, more sharply than I intended.

Olivia looked up, surprised by my tone. "I'm just helping him out of this shirt. It's wet and

covered in whiskey stains. He'll be more comfortable without it."

"Let's have the male hotel staff help him with that," I insisted, pulling her gently but firmly away from the bed. "It's getting late, and my children are waiting at home. We should go."

Olivia cast one last lingering glance at Sean, clearly reluctant to leave. Before turning away, she quickly slipped something into the pocket of his pants.

Just as we were about to exit, Sean stirred slightly, mumbling incoherently. His voice, though slurred, sounded like he was saying my name.

"What's he saying?" Olivia asked, pausing at the doorway.

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"I don't know," I replied quickly, my heart racing. "Come on, we need to leave now."

settled and leaving the hotel, our taxi weaved through Manhattan's late-night traffic toward

a text from David: Ms. Wilson, when can we

a response: On

asked Olivia, "what did you slip into his pocket before we

eyes widened briefly before she grinned. "Okay, I confess. I left my contact information in

my details. After all, I did him a huge favor tonight-when he wake: up tomorrow, maybe he'll see me

word "savior,"

window's reflection, I watched my own expression go

claim over

say something wrong?"

smile. "No, just thinking

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waiting at the door," Olivia said as our taxi pulled up

brownstone.

peered through the darkness to see a tall figure standing

Olivia

purposeful strides. As he approached, he removed his cashmere coat in one fluid motion,

York are freezing," he said, his voice carrying

"How could you go out dressed so lightly? Have

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in Italy?"

sudden warmth, carrying

dressed more warmly, would you have had the

at the corners, but his

on me.

inside," he said, nodding politely to Olivia. "It's too cold

myself first. "Give me a moment,

gently, I found them both sleeping peacefully, their small chests rising and falling in perfect rhythm.

tucked in.

back over my daughter and stood watching them for a moment, grateful for

the children.

living room, Christopher was waiting patiently. In Olivia's spacious living room, I busied myself pouring water for Christopher while Olivia conveniently excused herself,

I moved, his

handed him the glass.

"Is there something on my face? Why

played at his lips. "You smell

it? Have you been drinking? I remember you haven't had a drink

Sean immediately. It was Sean's scent lingering on me.

have discovered this? Impossible-he had

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few drinks with Olivia,” I said casually. Then,

the New York office