The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 130 (2

Chapter 130: I Don't Deserve You!-2

"And I told you I can't stop," Christopher replied, his voice Intense, can't stop being good to you. I can't stop watching over you. And I certainly can't bear in see you and Sean together agabi."

circled my waist, drawing me against him. I placed my hand

The space between us closed as Christopher moved closer. Its arm against his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat beneath my palm as 1 ted to maintain some distance.

"You know it's been five years," he said, his voice rough with emotis

"Five years of me being there for you. If you just say yes, III

give you everything you could ever want or need, just name it, and it yours."

I felt my brow furrow with distress, my breathing growing uneven.

"You don't understand? I exclaimed, frustration breaking through my composure.

Then help me understand, Christopher urged, searching my face,ll me what I'm missing.

"Your kindness makes me feel guilty because I can't reciprocate." I confessed, my voice cracking. "To be blunt, I don't love you,

Being with you would only hurt you more. Can't you

moment, he said nothing. Then, with quiet determination: "Angels, I

care.

The statement

stunned, my

continued, desperation edging into his voice. "I just want you by my side. We can be together physically, and I'll

what he was suggesting.

challenged, his eyes burning with intensity. I get what I want, you live

his chest, creating distance between us despite the trembling in my

absurd! Completely impossible," I insisted, my

Christopher's control fractured, raw emotion breaking through. "You've always rejected me without giving us a real chance. How can you know it wont work if you never try? You didn't even take the

a physical blow. Fair. The concept pierced through my defenses, forcing me to confront the truth of his accusation.

closed my eyes, wrestling with the weight of

voice

only exhaustion and regret. My shoulders sagged with the burden of knowing I was

successful, devoted to me and kind to my children. Yet that essential spark remained

softly, the inadequacy of

I saw the moment something broke in

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