Chapter 136

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife Chapter 136: Farewells and

Secrets

Angels NOW

I stood under the shower's sealding spray, letting the water i

My cheeks burned as unwanted memories flooded back-Sean's hand own body's betrayal. I squeezed an excessive amisnt of thower gel pink and raw,

on my body, his lips against my neck,

to my lonta, serubbing my skin with enough force

"Damn you. Sean Shaw." I muttered, pressing my forehead against the cont tile. "What ghe like that?"

1 reminded myself why I was really here for Elizabeths, in my own. Not to rekindle anything with Sean.

Yet my treacherous skin still remembered his tosich, prompting me

right to force yourself on i

the woman who had been more of nother to me than

even harder, as if I could wath away the memory itself

y hotel room. I'd dressed carefully in a warm cashmere sweater and cou

The morning air hit at my cheeks as I stepped out of my mentally preparing myself for the emotional day ahead.

My steps faltered when I spotted Sean leaning against the wall near the exit, with Thomas Smith bovering nervously beside him. Thomas immediately straightened when he saw me, his professional smile firmly in place.

"Good morning, Ms. Wilson," he greeted politely.

I forced myself to remain calm, pushing away memories of the airplane lavatory. "You're both here early." I observed, keeping my voice neutral.

"We wanted to ensure the schedule runs smoothly," Thomas explained. "Ms. Wilson, the temperature in town is quite low today. Perhaps you might need an additional layer?"

I couldn't help but notice that Sean was wearing only a thin shirt and light cashmere sweater. Despite my determination not to care about his wellbeing after yesterday's incident, professional habit made me frown with concern.

than worrying about me, perhaps remind your employer that he's dressed more lightly than I am, despite his

into a slight smile.

still recovering." I countered before I

and amused. "Let's go. We shouldn t waste time-don't

no longer loss over Sean as I once had. "Let's get moving then,

with a simple nod.

After stopping at the town's only florist, where I

my gaze fixed on the unfamiliar

Sean's eyes occasionally landing on my profile. I deliberately avoided meeting his gaze,

on my chest

Elizabeth had

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Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's

Farewells

Angela Fov

under the shower's scalding spray, letting

steam filled the small

own body's betrayal. I squeezed an excessive amount of shower gel to my loofs, scrubbing my

against the cool file. "What

like that?"

was really here

anything

had been more of a mother to

touch, prompting me to scrub even harder, as

I stepped out of my hotel room'd dressed carefully in a warm cashmere sweater and coat, mentally preparing myself for the emotional

exit, with Thomas Smith hovering nervously beside him. Thomas immediately straightened when he

Wilson," he greeted

remain calm, pushing away memories of the airplane lavatory, "You're both here early,"

voice neutral.

Wilson, the temperature in town is quite

shirt and light cashmere sweater. Despite my determination not to care about his wellbeing

al Sean, "rather than worrying about me, perhaps remind your employer that he's dressed more lightly than I am,

curled into a slight

you're still recovering," I countered before I

replied, his voice low and amused. “Let's

reminding myself that I would no

“Let's get moving then, I agreed with a

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