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,

only hurt you more. Can't

a moment, he said nothing. Then, with quiet determination:

care.

The statement

my y eyes widening in

side. We can be together physically, and I'll be a

at him, unable to comprehend what he was suggesting. That's impossible,"

burning with intensity. I get what I want, you

me, and I pushed against his chest, creating distance between us despite the trembling in

absurd! Completely impossible," I insisted,

me without giving us a real chance. How can you know it wont work if you never try? You didn't even take

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

eyes, wrestling with the weight of my own

wasn't enough time?" Christopher asked, his voice softening. Then take a week.

out of me, leaving only exhaustion and regret. My shoulders sagged with the burden of knowing I was hurting someone who had never been

was everything I should want-stable, successful, devoted to me and

I said softly, the inadequacy of

studying my face. I saw the moment something broke in his expression,

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