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."

our taxi weaved through Manhattan's late-night traffic toward Olivia's

David:

a response: On

asked Olivia, "what did you slip into his pocket

grinned. "Okay, I confess. I left my contact information in his pocket. His phone was locked so I couldn't add my

details. After all, I did him a huge favor tonight-when he wake: up tomorrow,

at the word "savior," a bitter taste filling

watched my

claim

Did I say something wrong?" Olivia's voice held genuine

a smile. "No, just thinking about some old

***

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

brownstone.

to see a tall figure standing

God, it's Christopher Blake!" Olivia whispered excitedly. "He's

approached, he removed his cashmere coat

February nights in New York are freezing," he said, his

go out dressed so lightly? Have you

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in Italy?"

enveloped me in sudden warmth, carrying his familiar scent of

playful tone, "don't scold her. If she'd dressed more warmly, would you have had the chance to show off your

eyes crinkled slightly at the corners, but his attention

on me.

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

I excused myself first. "Give me a moment, I want to

bedroom where the twins were staying. Opening the door gently, I found them both sleeping peacefully, their small chests rising and falling in perfect rhythm. Aria had kicked off

tucked in.

carefully pulled the covers back over my daughter and stood watching them for a moment, grateful

the children.

room, Christopher was waiting patiently. In Olivia's spacious living room, I busied myself pouring water for Christopher while Olivia conveniently excused herself, claiming she was feeling a bit hungry and needed to make something to eat

as I moved, his eyes never leaving

handed him the glass.

"Is there something on

lips.

I remember you

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

discovered this? Impossible-he had just

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a few drinks with Olivia,” I

"How's the New